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...before we adopted him. He was missing a little chip of one ear, had the hair rubbed off his neck, and wouldn’t let anyone within a couple of feet of him. When we moved, he ran away for a week, but after my mom rode her bike around the complex he showed up at our door. It was a Stanley-Livingston moment of feline proportions: Zorro, I presume?When I was nine, another cat started appearing at our apartment. We took her in, named her Lady and promptly realized that there were two of her?...
...tear my eyes away or I would have just kept staring at her like a crazy person.”The couple didn’t go on their first date until a year later, when Wood took Rossel on a 35-mile bike ride to Walden Pond. That fall, Wood and Rossel enjoyed a blissful courtship, often taking short breaks from work together in the Peabody Museum, where both had offices on the second floor.“She would send me messages telling me to meet her in different parts of the museum,” Wood said...
...semi-secret Sorrento Square social organization that used to occasionally publish a so-called humor magazine. At 8:15 p.m., two hours after she had been scheduled to appear, Spektor emerged from the Lampoon Castle, riding down the street with ’Poonsters on the eight-person bike. Many in the crowd—hoping to see a performance—were frustrated by the Lampoon’s evasiveness. “It’s a hoax,” said Alterrell Mills ’10, one of the many students waiting in the crowd after...
...small scale, Harvard could open its shuttles to residents; extend bike paths and green streets into the neighborhood; allow the local elementary school—which currently lacks art space—to have consistent access to the new museum...
...What behaviors did you pick up from your father and mother? --Kyle Kreutzberger, Frackville, Pa.As a child, I was like my dad. We had similar hobbies. I always loved to be outdoors and play soccer. I would ride my bike with him while he ran. My sister seemed more like my mom then. Now, I think I am more like my mom. We have the same passions for teaching and writing. My mannerisms are more like hers. So I would say a little of both - I have my dad's sense of humor and my mom's demeanor...