Chris Harrison is content director at The Sydney Morning Herald.
Nerdy execs who skipped the history class on humanism are rolling out this robot we’ll be told we need until we can’t live without it.
In a PC society increasingly attuned to inclusion, representation and respect, it’s ironic how baldness remains ripe for ridicule.
Before moving to Italy, I ate to live. After moving to Italy, I live to eat.
Some hopeful horse breeder had used a refrigerated canister to import the makings of a thoroughly good thoroughbred, but the canister had broken.
I had hoped you’d notice. The stage was set. But you missed it.
Research shows that many people break their resolutions before their New Year’s Eve party hangovers have abated. Not me.
I’m constantly correcting my children’s grammar, and they constantly don’t give a toss. I’m delighted their school will now be backing me up.
How long before the bottle or glasses we are drinking from carry a health warning?
As a kid I was taught that money can’t buy happiness. Then I became an adult and realised it sure as hell helps.
Most of the science disagrees with me. Some of it supports the approach. I prefer to rely on the 10 years I spent in Italy, when I never drank less and never learnt more about alcohol’s role in a healthy life.