Word: dubliner
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British efforts to uphold strict standards of secrecy were set back further last week when a Dublin judge rejected the government's request to block publication in Ireland of One Girl's War, a memoir by former M15 Agent Joan Miller...
House: Adams Concentration: Economics, Psychology Hometown: Dublin, Ohio Ideal Date: A trip to the zoo, followed by a casual dinner, a walk in the park, ice cream (unless it’s cold outside, in which case I’d like hot chocolate), then a serious discussion about our future and his opinions about these baby names: Miles, Ezra, and Chennifer. Best way for a guy to get your attention: Punching me in the face. Where to find you on a Saturday night: Probably with my blockmates. First thing you notice about a guy: The fist he just used...
...many secrets he was collecting--or sell them to newspapers. Yegor Gaidar, a Prime Minister in the early 1990s and now an occasional critic of Putin's, came to the President's assistance last week when describing how he had fallen violently ill from an apparent poisoning in Dublin on the day Litvinenko died. Writing in the Financial Times, Gaidar concluded "that some obvious or hidden adversaries of the Russian authorities stand behind the scenes of this event, those who are interested in further radical deterioration of relations between Russia and the West." His implication was that those same...
...Chambers added. Miller has been involved in numerous student environmental groups on campus, but cites his work on the renewable energy referendum two years ago as his most rewarding activity. Miller will spend the year after his graduation working towards his M.A. in environmental sciences at Trinity College Dublin. While Miller spent much of his undergraduate work on the science behind environmental studies—even going to Tanzania to study deforestation—he plans to eventually go to law school and pursue a career in environmental litigation...
There are no sarcastic e-mails from Dublin, surprisingly, and no arrogant text messages from the Tuscan coast. As soon as Boston thermometers dipped below 40, I was half-expecting a “Wish You Were Here” postcard from Valencia. Instead, I didn’t get so much as voicemail...