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According to Morgenstern, only one person has the key to the room in the Holworthy Hall basement that houses the council voting computer, whose only function is to provide a database for elections such as this...

Author: By Jon PAUL Morosi, CONTRIBUTING WRITER | Title: Computer Glitch Delays Election | 12/11/2001 | See Source »

...also enjoyed woodworking as a hobby and spent the summer after graduation working in the machine shop in the basement of the Science Center...

Author: NO WRITER ATTRIBUTED | Title: Harvard Graduate Dies in Sept. 11 Attack | 12/10/2001 | See Source »

...hours later, Spann became the first American casualty in Afghanistan, when dozens of surrendered Taliban soldiers overwhelmed their guards and staged a revolt. During the uprising, John Walker escaped, delaying the world's discovery of an American Taliban, but only temporarily. After a week spent starving in a basement deep below the prison, Walker and 85 comrades were flushed out when their dungeon was flooded with ice-cold water. Spann was gone, but his questions for John Walker remained: Who brought you here? How did you get here...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: The Taliban Next Door | 12/9/2001 | See Source »

...which guaranteed that he wouldn’t leave the building until dawn. I remember standing on the filthy and entirely precarious landing at the top of the stairs pasting up the Mag and being accosted by Pat as he walked down the steps toward his shop in the basement, “Shit, it’s Kramnick, don’t tell me it’s another fuckin’ Wednesday night...

Author: By The FM Ex-staff, | Title: Workin’ for the Mag | 12/6/2001 | See Source »

...toil in the pre-rehabbed hell of 14 Plympton St. Because we were the What?—and hence scoffed at by the newshound bosses—and because The Crimson was tight on space, the three of us were exiled to the most dismal sub-sub-basement, a cave at the bitter end of the cellar, past the presses and the half-tone machine. Our putrid little home glistened with slime-mold, reeked of ink, photo chemicals, and rot, and was cluttered with mysterious tin buckets sloshing with murky green chemicals. The stink would make us slightly queasy...

Author: By The FM Ex-staff, | Title: Workin’ for the Mag | 12/6/2001 | See Source »

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