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Dates: during 1980-1989
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...manner and sense of humor complemented by an air of sophistication. The combination commanded respect, yet made visitors feel welcome and relaxed. Anderson modestly claims. "I'm not a scholarly man," but those people who have witnessed the former marshal at work--coolly throwing his leg over a chair arm and conversing with the guest de jour--believe that Anderson himself possesses "ambassadorial qualities" of the dignitaries he entertained...

Author: By Meredith E. Greene, | Title: Concierge of Harvard Yard | 4/29/1983 | See Source »

...Weintraub] was over out of the [picket] line and I put out my arm as an indication to stay in line. She pushed me, and of course, I couldn't have that, and I arrested her," said the arresting officer, Sgt. John Nieman...

Author: By Student Life, | Title: Washington U. Student Arrested | 4/27/1983 | See Source »

...fruit tree doesn't constitute economic destitution. But the viewers' letters and obvious joy (a camera crew of course record the happy fantasy realization, "it's a miracle," the tree recipient said) suggest their unhappy financial situations and consequent inability to continue hobbies. perhaps it stretches arm-chair psychology too far, but it does seem interesting that these two fantasies involved the escapist worlds of nature and music...

Author: By Richard J. Appel, | Title: The Happiness Hype | 4/26/1983 | See Source »

Rubin will be backed up by a defense that has been constantly improving over the season, despite still unmet expectations. Led by the strong arm of freshman catcher Chris Lahey and the fielding of Landya Boyer, the Crimson defense has stumbled only twice in eight games, making key fielding plays in the other six victories...

Author: By Mark Mead, | Title: On Eve of Ivy Tournament Batwomen Hopeful but Cautious | 4/23/1983 | See Source »

Johnson shot him, once in the heart, and went back to Reid. Reid was fucked up bad, the gook had dropped a grenade into the bunker, practically on top of him, and the blast had laid open a shoulder, an arm and a leg. The arm was spouting blood from a main artery. Johnson stuck his fingers in the holes to slow the hemorrhaging long enough for him to get a pressure bandage in place. Stop the bleeding, treat' em for shock, get 'em to a chopper. It wasn't pretty, and it wasn't textbook medicine, but Reid...

Author: By Michael J. Abeamowitz, | Title: That Dirty Little War | 4/16/1983 | See Source »

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