Word: cinnamons
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...green), music (all jive, nothing square) and atmosphere (a roomful of peers) that the teen-ager likes. The success of the Stick, which is jammed six nights a week with undulating youngsters, has led to the creation of two other teen-age nightclubs in the Los Angeles area: the Cinnamon Cinder (a "supper club" where supper means pizza and "no Levi's or Capris" are permitted) and Pandora's Box, a slightly more sophisticated version of the plain old teen-age club. Pandora's has the distinction of having ejected Hollywood Starlet Tuesday Weld, who claimed...
...Metrecal Wafers, the first solid-food addition to Mead Johnson & Co.'s liquid and powdered line. With the familiar Metrecal taste scarcely disguised by cinnamon and molasses flavoring, each cracker contains 25 calories, and a package of 36 provides a day's diet of 900 calories. Price: $1.19 per package...
...port city of Saigon, with its teeming, clamorous, shop-filled alleyways, its broad, treelined, Frenchified boulevards overflowing with beautiful fragile girls, like exotic moths in their flowing skirts split at the waist over trousers of silken gauze. Saigon's wealthy exporters deal in rice, and in the rubber, tea, cinnamon and copra that pour onto the docks from plantations in the nearby countryside...
...buckle his belt; to get ready to rule... The story is full of sun and bright colors and the narrator's simple diction makes the abundant sense-imagery all the more vivid: So I go down into that gully to make water, with the smell of cinnamon in the air and red flowers blooming and bursting before my eye. Lowe's fantastic prose is a pleasure to read; and all in all, New Day is certainly the most enjoyable piece the Advocate has printed in a long time...
...consequence; he and the Methodist minister (who had been to Harvard) were the town's acknowledged intellectuals. The Humphrey drugstore was a frequent forum for political debate, and the local thinkers always gathered in the Humphrey parlor on Sunday nights, after the Epworth League meeting, for homemade cinnamon rolls and coffee and discussion of the topics of the day. Young Hubert was always a fascinated listener and frequently a precocious participant. "I can never remember going to bed before midnight since I was twelve years old, except when I was sick," he recalls. "There was always talk, talk, talk...