Does it really take 1,000 mg of glucuronolactone to get through the challenges of an ordinary Tuesday on campus?

Ah, community, togetherness, sharing: Isn't that what the potluck exemplifies? Well, yes and no.

What Kobe beef is to Japan, hot dogs are to New Jersey. I've combed every corner of the state looking for the most interesting examples.

Over a couple of decades of international travel I've developed a series of immutable rules.

Seven days a week, 365 days a year, my kitchen is always open. I never need a reservation and I can always get a great table.

It's the Year of the Fire, or Golden, Pig, and while more traditional Chinese New Year meals can be had, my family likes to customize things by having fire pot, a.k.a. hot pot (huo guo in Mandarin). Variations abound, but essentially the meal...

A beekeeping friend asked me to visit a couple of honey stores (La Maison du Miel and Les Ruchers du Roy) in Paris recently, opening the doors to a subculture of beekeeping—agriculture—that I had no idea existed....

Fast Food Nation, the much-praised American film about the fast-food business, just opened in Paris and has instantly become a hit with the city's media crowd.

The Cornish pasty—not what you might think, but a thick pastry shell with a beef and vegetable filling—was created for Cornish tin miners.

Every Thanksgiving, I think of Ya, in her flip-flops, sweeping up rotten fruit and dirty needles on the streets of Phnom Penh.