Life as a motion picture.

Clay Adaurczyk, 23, let his roommate claim an end table, a chord organ and a bong, but he said he drew the line at a used pillow. “We are not bringing in any upholstered things,” for fear of bedbugs, he said. “We have to be worried, and that’s why I didn’t allow this gross pillow in our house.

Pop culture is the commercial language of our time

It’s worthless to try and diagnose a specific golf ailment. Mr. Woods is fully scrambled. Outside of a fourth-place tie at the Masters—a finish that now looks as if it was accomplished on adrenaline and fumes of tabloid ink—he’s been searching erratically for fragments of his former greatness. Emotion has crept in. The theory that Mr. Woods was a cold- blooded compartmentalizer whose game would be immune to his personal crisis? A fantasy.

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