In a town lousy with burrata, McHale's, which is piled with super-sweet maple-glazed squash wedges, doused in an otherworldly verdant oil made of anise hyssop, and topped with pepitas, might be the best right now.
This was in Chapel Hill, North Carolina, a town lousy with used-book stores and migrant academics who, at some point, had given up the Red Sox or the Yankees for the all-consuming mania of Tar Heels basketball.
The once-sleepy college town seemed lousy with luxury condominium developments, boutiques and newly arrived Californians, a place ripe for a jolt, people who lived there remember.
By Tuesday, our fifth day in town, the lousy weather had left Gabi a backlog of four students waiting to complete what was nominally our second four-hour period of instruction.
Do bargain hunters only get to live in the lousiest ZIP codes in town?
Four out of five city-dwellers worldwide live in towns with lousy air, raising the odds of premature death from lung or heart ailments, the World Health Organization (WHO) reported Thursday.
Change only enough money on arrival to get you into town – the rates are lousy.
There was one grocery store in town and it was lousy, he says.
To put it frankly, her town is just fuckin' lousy with seals.
