Opinion

If there’s one thing Baton Rouge has too many of, it’s beloved, comfortable, decades-old coffee shops that are woven into the fabric of local culture.

Becoming Sorrento's Chief of Police is like having a cocaine-fueled orgy with syphilitic pornstars. Most people would be jealous if you left out one word.

We're celebrating a woman who's ignoring societal norms and decorum in order to carve out a new career path, not only for herself, but for all attractive ladies.

Two seemingly unrelated local men made seemingly unrelated headlines for seemingly unrelated acts of dubious behavior. Things aren't always as they seem.

In a bid to claim the title of “World's most egotistical dad,” Jeremiah Heaton planted a flag on some godforsaken corner of the world so his daughter could become a “princess.”

More superiors should follow Metro Councilmember Chauna Banks-Daniel's management style of leading with an unyielding, iron fist forged by the Almighty.

You're the kind of asshole who gives capitalism a bad name. The shit you pulled with the Coca-Cola sign is such a dick move, Gordon Gekko wants you to tone it down a notch.

Robert Wallace filed suit against a stripper named Nomi to reclaim the $3,000 worth of cash, computer equipment, and Harry Potter DVDs he reportedly gave her during their relationship.