The weekend would have beat the Chiefs.
Your Perks: 1) Clothes designed by MIT grads and made with the same fabric used by NASA. 2) A couple of battery enhancements for your phone so it’ll live forever. 3) Some trippy surrealist art from a Russian designer. Hang it somewhere nice/strange.
If you want to see black-and-white photos of the Kennedy clan, go to the JFK Library. If you want to see black-and-white photos of the Kennedy clan while eating lobster, go to this new Harvard Square spot that just replaced First Printer. Ask not what your lobster can do for you, ask... sorry.
Somehow, the Milk Street Cafe got away with not having a bakery, an espresso bar, a panini station or sushi for 33 years. We don’t know how it happened. What we do know is that they’ve finally corrected the situation. And they won’t let it happen again.
James Beard Award winner and Toro overlord Jamie Bissonnette just wrote a 500-page novel contemplating life and death in the age of... ah, no. Wait. It’s a charcuterie cookbook. Whoops. Anyway, here’s the release party, complete with passed charcuterie and a fernet ice luge. Other than that: regular book signing.
Fifty years ago, some guys named Paul, George, John and Ringo made a movie called A Hard Day’s Night. It’s good. And the Brattle’s screening it while a Lumiere chef provides classic movie snacks like candied nuts and spiced roasted peanuts. This’ll be a tough one for nut allergies.
Roving pop-up confectioners Party of Two have been distributing their baked goods for some time now. But there’s one thing they haven’t touched: donut breakfast sandwiches. Everything changes this Saturday at Coppa, where they’ll debut their maple bacon cheddar donut with a fried egg. Peak donut: this is it.
