Word: doored
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Dates: during 1970-1979
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...issues," but conceded that as a presidential candidate he had had "a much broader range of issues on which to be fuzzy." At the end of the evening, as he strolled out in the chill night air, the new President from Plains told some applauding bystanders at the hotel door, "Have fun in Washington...
High on the staff agenda was the need to develop a system to make the best use of Carter's time. He has promised to keep his door open to his Cabinet and other top aides. Still, without careful guidelines, Carter's time could be frittered away to little purpose. He professes to have no need for a chief of staff like H.R. Haldeman, who guarded Richard Nixon's Oval Office door. But some old hands in Washington expect that Carter will eventually need someone to act as traffic...
...temperature of his 25th-floor office overlooking a frigid Manhattan, had no difficulty even in those circumstances in conjuring up the vivid sensations of his Minnesota boyhood, when winter temperatures could dip as low as -40° and cross-country skiing on the Mississippi River outside his door was a fairly common sport. The cold fact is that this is Magnuson's 65th cover story for TIME, another record for the week. For Associate Editor Peter Stoler, who wrote the accompanying box on how the Big Freeze fits into the long-term weather outlook, the worst aspect...
...Oppelt, 24, decided that it was too cold to risk a long walk home from a party, crawled into a Laundromat's king-sized clothes dryer-still cozy and warm from the day's tumbling -and slept the night through. Fortunately, no early arrival slammed the door or turned on the heat...
...calls up Mikey, asks him to bring cigarettes, then won't let him in the door. Mikey talks his way inside, gets milk and cream for Nicky's perforated ulcer, says he'll help him out of town. Nicky is wary, but Mikey remains steadfast. It is the best way to keep track of Nicky and make sure that he finally meets up with the fat guy who carries a pistol in a brown paper...