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Word: dears (lookup in dictionary) (lookup stats)
Dates: during 1990-1999
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...that storytellers with lousy imaginations tend to provide. Maybe the University will notice the discontent brewing within its ranks and actually publish the details of its tenure process, so that junior scholars can at least know what to expect. Or maybe the "policy" of secrecy that Knowles holds so dear will be seen for the antiquated machine that it is, and those who stick around for the tenure process might at least be informed of who their judges...

Author: NO WRITER ATTRIBUTED | Title: The Tenure Odyssey | 3/9/1998 | See Source »

...narrowly avoided the dunce box, I didn't make it past the second round. I buzzed in on one question the entire game, correctly identifying Yasser Arafat by his beard. That most likely did wonders for my image among the viewing masses, who were probably saying, "Oh, look dear, that ethnic-looking kid with the last name `Hussain' correctly identified the leader of the PLO. Hope he loses...

Author: By Murad S. Hussain, | Title: Who's the Idiot Now? | 2/26/1998 | See Source »

...parent-child bond is equal to that between husband and wife. Children should be encouraged to confide in their parents, to tell us their secrets, to turn to us for help, in complete confidentiality. It's because we know so much that we shouldn't, by all we hold dear, be made to divulge it. The Fifth Amendment right against self-incrimination ought to include the right not to incriminate a child...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Should a Mom Rat on Her Daughter? | 2/23/1998 | See Source »

...back from seeing "Titanic" at the Sony Fresh Pond Cinema, I decided I had had enough. Most Americans do not end their movie experience clawing their way up a muddy hillside, grasping onto prickly pine branches for dear life, and I wasn't going to finish off another Saturday night like that ever again...

Author: By Adam I. Arenson, | Title: Technicolor Dreams and Hillside Blues | 2/20/1998 | See Source »

...stairs were a necessity. My friends and I were trying to make the last T after the late movie and they convinced me that crawling hands and knees up the hill would save more time than running all the way around. Holding on to a pine tree for dear life, at midnight on a windy January night, I wanted a staircase more than at any other time in my life...

Author: By Adam I. Arenson, | Title: Technicolor Dreams and Hillside Blues | 2/20/1998 | See Source »

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