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...Aljawhary worked in conjunction with both the Athletic Department and the Women’s Center to coordinate the effort for this policy. While no women seem to be complaining about the change, some students in possession of a Y chromosome are less than thrilled. One bro looking to buff up, D. Adam J. Moss ‘10, was turned away from the gym, much to his chagrin. “I wasn’t given a reason why, so I felt like I was being unnecessarily excluded. They’re commandeering a community space...
...that his boos were no match for a Republican Party that has been trained for decades to hate Democrats, not their own, and put aside their differences to come together for the good of the party. In the conference's exhibit hall, one could find "Don't Tax Me Bro" wristbands, an unending array of unflattering Hillary Clinton pictures, and "Chappaquidick Swim Club" t-shirts, but no garb that targeted a fellow Republican...
...great/weird China is, and (c) how messed up the Middle East is. In April, he did two columns about Africa, but that was it. Did the Lexus break down? Because all I’m seeing are Olive Trees here, Tom! Don’t leave me hanging, bro! —Abe J. Riesman ’08 is the other outgoing Arts Chair. He is supposed to look like Thomas L. Friedman in this photo, but he’s wearing a girl’s turtleneck...
...recent Hillary Clinton rally, just across the state line in New Hampshire. (Seriously, people, the crucial first primary will take place just 40 miles from here!) Bennett! You’ve got to be kidding me… are you wearing a campaign button? “What up, bro. I cannot lie. I have campaign fever, and the only cure is more Hillary.” Her? I would have pegged you as a Republican for sure. “Well, I did have a cardboard cutout of Clarence Thomas in my childhood bedroom. My aunt even...
...child could predict what happens: Fred will learn the spirit of Christmas from his bro, and he'll use his street smarts to help Santa survive in the modern age. And if I were to tell you that, before going to the North Pole, Fred befriends a young black kid from an orphanage... But no, it's all too painfully predictable. Halfway through the movie, I gave up hoping it would display a modicum of logic, a sentence of sense, a subordinate clause of sanity. Besides, as Chico Marx so acutely observed, "There ain't so sanity clause...