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Dates: during 1960-1969
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...Bath. On-the-spot direction of the Minuteman sites is in the hands of a slender World War II pilot, Colonel Burton C. Andrus Jr., 45, commander of the 341st. He normally patrols his area in a blue station wagon, with one of three radio-telephones in hand. He can never be more than six rings from any phone, often scrambles out of a bath to hear a voice say: "Very good, Colonel, you made it in 27 seconds...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Nation: Minutemen & the Gap | 12/14/1962 | See Source »

Fresh from the bath, bending callipygously to dry her toes, she sells bath oil. Back turned and naked from the waist, she demonstrates on a scale how little her sweater weighs when she puts it on. A disembodied set of naked legs cut off at the pelvis can be either a wonderfully sheer pair of stockings or somebody's erotic dream walking, and a model chosen for the most beautiful navel on Photographers' Row provides a giant closeup of her specialty to demonstrate the proper distance between a sweater and a pair of slacks...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Modern Living: Apres le Bain, or Aimez-Voux Lady Godiva? | 12/7/1962 | See Source »

...Cold Baths & Indian Clubs. Cabot was an indelibly Proper Bostonian-but of a special sort. For most of his adult life, he kept to a stern schedule: up at 7 a.m., a cold bath, breakfast at 7:15 (all Beacon Hill breakfasts included oatmeal; Cabot took his with bananas). He never really accepted the advent of the automobile, always walked the four or five miles downtown to his office and back, striding determinedly across the traffic-clogged streets, looking neither to right nor left. Six days a week, year after year, decade after decade, his employees could set their watches...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Massachusetts: Zest for Life | 11/9/1962 | See Source »

...team, Cordell lived right in a village of the Rhade tribe, ate rice as a staple, wore neither rank nor insignia on his U.S. Army camouflage fatigues. In his pockets was always a supply of sourball candies, which he passed out to montagnard children-if they took a bath. Often youngsters would bathe three times a day just to get extra sourballs...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: South Viet Nam: The Sourball Captain | 10/26/1962 | See Source »

...time he allows lovemaking to advance beyond a kiss, he loses sight of good taste entirely. Alcon's buxom nurse bursts in on her patient while he is drying himself after a shower. She grabs him, engulfs him with heavy snorts and slavering kisses, and finally pulls away the bath towel. Before the camera fades out, we are treated to a good, long vis-a-vis with Alcon's rear...

Author: By Raymond A. Sokolov jr., | Title: Summerskin | 10/18/1962 | See Source »

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