At quiet Swarthmore College one night last week, 0. (for Oet je) John Rogge, special assistant to the U.S. Attorney General and prosecutor of the hapless 1944 Washington sedition trials, raked over a few coals concerning Nazi wartime intrigue in U.S. politics. Rogge traced out the oft-told tale of the late oilman William R. Davis, who, inspired by the German Government, had tried to mediate World War II back in 1940.

I’m surfacing from a few hours fiddling with The Master Trials, the first expansion for Nintendo’s The Legend of Zelda: Breath of the Wild for the Switch, to say that it is precisely what you’ve been waiting for — if what you’ve been waiting for includes rapturous self-annihilation. Not because its new blood-red load screens are sanguine reminders of what you’ll be hemorrhaging as you fumble through the starting area. Not because anything about the story, quests, mini-games or collectible hunts has changed.

There’s truthfulness in our life. We’re all tied by a bond of friendship. A friend is the most important thing in life. We’re wealthy and we don’t have a dime. Just friendship. THAT Salvation Army-style sentiment is the unlikely canon of a muscular, bearded band of “hog” riders known as Hell’s Angels. A hog, of course, is a motorcycle, and the Angels have long been first among riders of the open road.

France captain Kylian Mbappé led his team to victory in their EURO 2024 Round of 16 game against Belgium on Monday, with a deflected shot securing the team’s advancement. The 25-year-old soccer star played his game in a face mask—a recent, and highly discussed, addition to his uniform. Mbappé is wearing the mask after he broke his nose in a collision in France’s opening game—a 1-0 win against Austria on June 17.

There's sorcery in triplicate in "The Witches of Eastwick," Cameron Mackintosh's first new West End musical in four years, and it comes in the collectively comely form of Maria Friedman, Joanna Riding and an altogether bewitching Lucie Arnaz, in a ravishing British stage debut. Talk about coven chic! There’s sorcery in triplicate in “The Witches of Eastwick,” Cameron Mackintosh’s first new West End musical in four years, and it comes in the collectively comely form of Maria Friedman, Joanna Riding and an altogether bewitching Lucie Arnaz, in a ravishing British stage debut.