Philadelphia Magazine

Plus, we’re now on track for the lowest homicide count since 1967.

It sounds like the vessel is finally leaving us. Plus, Philly Mag readers weigh in on Pete Rose’s yucky legacy.

Are you hungry? Good, because it’s midnight, you might be drunk, and almost everywhere else is closed.

They’re grassy, shady, pretty — and lots of famous people are buried in them.

Plus: Federal Donuts & Chicken expands its empire into the burbs, Fond makes its triumphant return, and what to expect from Twisted Tail’s new late-night happy hour.

Plus, a Main Line school district plummets in the latest rankings.

Kensington’s new Polish restaurant embraces nostalgia with pickled beets, buttered rye, house-smoked kielbasa, and, of course, pierogi.

And that’s if you’d be willing to stand the whole (theoretical) game.

You could do it yourself and save, but that may cost you, say experts.

The normally idyllic lives of these Main Line farmers changed after MSNBC spotlighted the commercial.

The wild tale of how one Chester County couple’s dream of selling peonies on their sprawling Willistown estate devolved into an epic feud

Solo lunch spots, highlight-of-the-year dinner destinations, and all the charming restaurants where you’ll want to be a regular.

The project seamlessly blends the building’s history with Art Deco elements.

Philly has no shortage of BYOBs, but these are the ones you don’t want to sleep on.

From the rehearsal dinner to your post-Big Day brunch, and everything in between.