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...Military service creates an air of camaraderie, like friendship among college classmates. It is strange that only one person from the Alabama Guard remembers Bush. Either Bush was not seen much, or he didn't have any buddies. His defenders say his service record should be irrelevant if he is a good President and Commander in Chief. But would my company keep me if it found out that I didn't go to the college I said I graduated from but instead only showed up for freshman orientation? Adam A. Brostow Emmaus...
Military service creates an air of camaraderie, like friendship among college classmates. It is strange that only one person from the Alabama Guard remembers Bush. Either Bush was not seen much, or he didn't have any buddies. His defenders say his service record should be irrelevant if he is a good President and Commander in Chief. But would my company keep me if it found out I didn't go to the college I said I graduated from but instead only showed up for freshman orientation? ADAM A. BROSTOW Emmaus...
Told chronologically in reverse order, Harold Pinter’s classic Betrayal explores the stages of an adulterous affair and the mess of lies that leads to the gradual deterioration of a friendship, a marriage, and eventually the affair itself. This multimedia production explores the intersection of memory, fantasy, and the cruelty of reality itself. Directed by Benjamin J. Toff ’05. Free tickets available at the Loeb Box Office. Thursday 8pm; Friday 7pm, 9pm; Saturday 2, 7, 9 pm. Loeb Experimental Theatre, 64 Brattle Street...
...Christina that I met my creative match, a friend with whom I could fearlessly explore my inspiration for art and music or try out theatrical endeavors. For the near decade that our friendship spanned, Christina and I were a pair—we explored the corners of the Museum of Modern Art (her mother, an artist, brought us every year to see Monet’s “Waterlilies”); and we pushed her guinea pigs through the street in a haphazard parade. When we were bored, we stood on my stoop pretending to be statues or attempted...
...friendship, the pieces once so perfectly fitted like the puzzles we used to sit over on rainy afternoons, began to fall apart in junior high school. While we still remained committed to our academic interests, Christina’s interests gravitated towards art and theater, mine towards sports and boys, and we slowly took our places in the appropriate social groups. I levied the standard junior high school injustices on her, even though my strain of adolescent girl bitch syndrome tended towards selective inattention to—rather than vigorous persecution of—the decidedly uncool...