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...through the country before his Oct. 6 recommendation on whether Turkey should be invited to start E.U. membership talks. Verheugen seemed to be enjoying his trip immensely: he feasted on stuffed vine leaves and pastry filled with sheep's cheese in the southeastern city of Diyarbakir. He tapped his feet to Kurdish folk dances, met with Christian leaders in Istanbul, and accepted a specially made bracelet: it had 26 glass beads - one for each of the 25 E.U. member states, plus Turkey. Verheugen's pink cheeks beamed from the front page of every newspaper, while posters proclaimed: citizen verheugen! welcome...
...writer-director is sprawled over a chair in the eighth floor suite of a luxury Boston hotel. Casually dressed in a navy blazer and rumpled white shirt, hands clasped behind his head and feet propped up on a coffee table, he exudes an aura of sangfroid that is infectious...
...friend Juiceboxx is a wild dude-—six feet tall, 130 pounds, and a white rapper who says things like “I’m lovin’ it!” and “Smell ya later!” on a regular basis. His songs, wisely, are all about stuff that he likes—food, girls, gambling, and himself. He’s largely naked by the end of every performance, and his native Milwaukee audiences loyally go crazy for him every time. And massively, he came to visit me this summer...
...describe how out of shape many of our players were. It was always a struggle to compete the pre-practice half lap, and for many of our lineman, the calisthenics that involved jumping failed to inspire them to put even an inch of separation between their feet and the ground. A few players would get “pissed” the night before big games, claiming it increased their level of play. Half the guys participated in full contact hitting practices without the necessary pads. At college practices, our coach walked around with lit cigarettes...
...will things ever get better? I can’t believe how awful I look. The deposits of fat beneath my eyelids are puffy. And I’m a pig. I couldn’t find my socks this morning so I’m sure my feet reek. I can’t remember the last time I washed my underwear. Why am I even taking Vietnamese? I live in Georgia. The Harvard University Police Department (HUPD) officer didn’t smile at me just now. Everyone hates me. All I want is to be loved...