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...Harvard-Yale game, the Boston Police will ruin Harvard’s appeal as a venue. Anyone from Harvard who experienced last year’s Game at Yale knows that the Bulldogs will always beat the Crimson when it comes to throwing a good party. New Haven??€™s relaxed drinking laws, combined with Yale’s benevolent policies towards underage alcohol consumption, make the entire Game experience order of magnitudes more enjoyable. Our players may do handstands in the endzone, but theirs do kegstands afterwards...

Author: By The Crimson Staff, CRIMSON STAFF WRITER | Title: A Toast to Futility | 10/5/2004 | See Source »

Does that mean he’ll win the Payton Award this year? Probably not. The totals he puts up by year’s end won’t be as high as those of many of his competitors, and voters who haven??€™t seen him in person will overlook him as a result...

Author: By Timothy J. Mcginn, CRIMSON STAFF WRITER | Title: MCGINN AND TONIC: Captain's Stats Don't Tell Story | 10/4/2004 | See Source »

...haven??€™t heard it since I left Europe, and I haven??€™t made any effort to. My tastes have gone back to normal, and part of me blushes at what I deemed good music; I write this to purge my summer’s taste sins. But I know for sure that any time I hear a wisp of Avril, or of Baby Spice, or even a single note of Eamon’s hit, a small part of me will cringe and remember the summer...

Author: By Christopher A. Kukstis, CRIMSON STAFF WRITER | Title: I Want My Vasco Rossi and Eamon | 10/1/2004 | See Source »

...Everett said. “This game isn’t any different than last week. We face that criticism every game we play. We’re always going to be doubted by the media until we put together a strong of good games, which we haven??€™t done...

Author: By Timothy J. Mcginn, CRIMSON STAFF WRITER | Title: Not an Option | 10/1/2004 | See Source »

...your hand, ok. The bull is still but for the vague vibrations of muscle and bone, and sitting on it feels like straddling the back of a suede couch with a massage setting and, incidentally, horns. My nerves boil over into panic, and I grasp for a question I haven??€™t asked yet—should I move back? In which direction? This time it won’t be a baseball and my finger but a hoof and my head, and I want to be damn well sure I do this right...

Author: By David B. Rochelson, CRIMSON STAFF WRITER | Title: The Ride and Fall | 9/30/2004 | See Source »

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