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...Killed Santa Claus? is playing at the High for Summer theater in Fitchburg. Nobody is going to travel up to Fitchburg for this (you can if you want), but don't you like the name of the playhouse? High for Summer. Good idea. Anyway, we know who killed Santa Claus. Nixon did that...
...Leonid Brezhnev, Kennedy, with Wife Joan, Daughter Kara, 14, and Son Teddy Jr., 12, went out to meet the people, American style, at a wedding party in a Moscow restaurant and at a Leningrad factory, where Teddy Jr. was toasted. Said Joan: "It's just like being in Fitchburg, Mass., during the last week of the campaign...
...stickwomen journeyed to Kingston, R.I., to play in the Northeast College Field Hockey Association Tournament, a two-day, 17-team affair. In its opening 1-0 victory over Fitchburg College, the 'Cliffe kept the ball in the Fitchburg end for most of the game, taking the pressure off goalie Barbie Matson...
Between midnight and 2 a.m., the returns from the western cities and towns began to come in. The results showed Drinan not only holding his own but winning in the west's three major cities--Leominster. Fitchburg, and Framingham At 2:30 a.m., a weary Linsky told his followers. "We're pretty near the point where you all should go home but I'm not yet ready to throw to the fowel" Thirty minutes later he telephoned Drian and conceded...
Drinan who is one of the few people able to practice the New Politics successfully, ran an effective campaign, especially in the western cities which had been plagued by high unemployment rules. He was Framingham by 600 votes, Leominster by 1900 votes, and Fitchburg by more than 3000 votes. These three cities, along with Waltham, Newton and Brookline, provided Drinan with his 8000-vote margin of victory. Drinan, by once again attracting an army of volunteers, by making himself highly visible in the west, especially Fitchburg where he set up one of his campaign headquarters; and by employing...