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Word: grass (lookup in dictionary) (lookup stats)
Dates: during 1960-1969
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...haircuts, McCulloch's gleaming pate caught his eye. "Haw," beamed the Bung, "this TIME and LIFE fellow doesn't have to worry about Beatle haircuts, does he?" Then he leaned close to McCulloch and, as though imparting a state secret, whispered: "But do not worry, my friend. Grass never grows on a busy street...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: A Letter From The Publisher: Jul. 15, 1966 | 7/15/1966 | See Source »

Tanned to a healthy leather brown, more affable than he had been in ages, Johnson strolled serenely among the gaily covered tables spread out on the thick Bermuda and St. Augustine grass in front of the ranch house, chatting, sniffing the air, shaking hands, sitting to gobble up a hefty plate of barbecue himself. Muzak wafted with the river breeze through the live oaks, and news men sipped the local Pearl beer and soft drinks...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: The Presidency: The Psephologist at Play | 7/15/1966 | See Source »

...Manolete used to place swords. The winner of last year's U.S. national championship at Forest Hills, he is a precisionist without a big serve, a tactician who learned his artful game on the relatively slow clay courts of Spain. He does pretty well on the faster grass...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Tennis: Numero Uno | 7/8/1966 | See Source »

Similar group discussions among concerned Christians can be found all across the U.S. these days, as part of an interfaith experiment in grass-roots ecumenism called "livingroom dialogues." The idea of spiritual conversations by laymen, without the inhibiting presence of a priest or minister, was thought up by Paulist Father William B. Greenspun, who developed the program with the help of the Rev. William A. Norgren, the Episcopal director of the National Council of Churches' Faith and Order Department...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Ecumenism: Theology in the Living Room | 7/8/1966 | See Source »

After an hour of swishing back and forth through the crowd, small groups settled in the grass close to the steps of Widener, stalks broken by the wind. One group was a choir of southern accents; to an ear usually stung by New England dipthongs, it was like hearing a debate between very courteous, very distant train whistles...

Author: By Charles F. Sabel, | Title: Weekly Yard Punch: Two Dogs Play the Game Admirably Well | 7/8/1966 | See Source »

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