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Dates: during 1990-1999
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Still, I figure it's worth looking further into the matter. So I arrive at the Bow and Arrow Pub, an old time Harvard Square watering hole, at 4 p.m. on a weekday, and it's surprisingly active. Including me, there are fourteen people in the bar: Two men and two women are trading flirtations in one corner, a bunch of middle-aged men sit at the other end of the counter watching a Morgan Freeman movie I can't identify, and a couple of younger guys with thick Boston accents are talking their way through a game of pool...

Author: NO WRITER ATTRIBUTED | Title: Inebriation Revisited | 3/10/1998 | See Source »

...life under 30. Last week, on a day that at least superficially seemed to be less lonely than most, she died on the lowest and saddest of notes. Returning to her Hollywood motel room after a late-night recording session and some hard drinking with friends at a nearby bar, she apparently filled a hypodermic needle with heroin and shot it into her left arm. The injection killed...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: 1960-1973 Revolution | 3/9/1998 | See Source »

...reading from the Torah is supposed to make you a man, what does this do? The svelte-again, off-again ANNA NICOLE SMITH attended a bar mitzvah at a Beverly Hills hotel, where she walked up to the 13-year-old guest of honor, danced seductively in front of him and instructed, "Touch me. Touch me all over." Although it seemed like a new low in tacky reception entertainment, the former Playboy/Guess? model had in fact crashed the party. Either way, on Monday in homeroom, that boy had to be the man. As for Smith, 30, who battled drug, alcohol...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: People: Mar. 9, 1998 | 3/9/1998 | See Source »

...only thing missing is a cocktail bar and lounge, with a piano player next to the circulation desk," he said...

Author: By Kelly M. Yamanouchi, CRIMSON STAFF WRITER | Title: Students Enjoy Luxuries of Langdell | 3/6/1998 | See Source »

...partner shanks an easy bank shot and sends the two-ball careening toward the opposite corner of the faded green table. A cigarette-choked cackle from Mike, the manager of the place, rumbles into the small pool room through a slit in the wall of the ajoining snack bar along with screams and cat-calls from the Jerry Springer Show audience. Hazy light sifts in through the spotty second floor windows, but the men inside pay no attention to the day passing them...

Author: By Adam W. Preskill, | Title: THE CORNER POCKET | 3/5/1998 | See Source »

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