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...half search by the University—and an explicit mandate by former President Lawrence H. Summers—to find a grocer for the Square, according to James W. Gray, the associate vice president of Harvard Real Estate Services, the University’s real estate arm...
...over the biggies. Down 7 for first time ages, 46-39. Note: Housman leading the team in points AND boards, 16 and 5. 15:45: Housman amazing steal, pass to Lin, to Pusar, 5 point game, 46-41. 15:22: Harris goes up for the block, but gets arm, Baan to the line to score for first time since middle of first half. First, good, Second, good. 48-41, back up to seven. 15:10: Quirky play: housman hits bucket, but it goes off the topp fo the backboard, leading the "neck" to makes its first major appearance to night...
...Lehigh while fighting through a knee injury, only to lose his job when O’Hagan returned from a suspension. This preseason, he lost the quarterback battle again, then lost a fumble that was returned for a touchdown against Lehigh, sealing the 20-13 loss. Maybe his arm was moving forward, or maybe it wasn’t; it didn’t really matter, because the heart of the Ivy schedule was approaching and the Crimson needed to recover. Recover it did, with Pizzotti leading the way. By midseason, coaches and players were calling him the most improved...
...troubled by the predatory sorties of Grendel (Crispin Hellion Glover). Accompanied by his "14 brave thanes," Beowulf (Ray Winstone) comes across the sea to slay the monster and, not incidentally, add another laurel to his own legend. He repels a Grendel attack on Mead Hall, severing the beast's arm. Grendel limps back to his lair, where his mother - she has no name, so we'll call her Grendma - watches him die. When Beowulf discovers the lair, Grendma reveals herself in the form of a beautiful seductress (Jolie). He returns to Mead Hall declaring that he killed both monster...
...Ford mumbles to the machine, gazing unblinkingly at the screen that displays the photo. Like all the rusted machinery of Ridley Scott’s dystopian Los Angeles, the Esper clicks and whistles, zooming in on a shadow of someone’s arm. But our protagonist is not satisfied. “Enhance,” he says again...