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...order to get to the Final Four, Indiana will have to go through Stanford. And Maryland. But, that's not important, because they're going all the way, baby...
...haven't even mentioned Indiana! No Bobby Knight, but this team's a sleeper, a dark horse, an underdog from the Big 10. The Bald-Dome Index says Indiana's going to go far! Mike Davis, what a coach! Gotta love him! Of course, Bobby Knight's a great coach too. I'm not knocking Mr. Knight. Bobby, what a guy! He's a superstar, baby! Texas Tech would be so lucky to get him! So would UMass. If Bobby came to town, there'd be a party in the Mullins Center. Party in the Mullins, baby! Go Bobby...
...regional, but France negotiated the bumpy road efficiently, and then in the late 1950s, Detroit moved south and everything changed. Much of America thinks stock-car racing broke through about five years ago, when the Kid--Jeff Gordon, he of the Tom Cruise looks and the middle-class Indiana upbringing--started winning everything in sight and turning up on the Today show to hobnob with Katie and Matt. But consider this: by 1965, NASCAR was already the second most popular sport, by attendance, in the country. And it hadn't started its Northern offensive...
...Democrats, it is in their experience that when it comes to Bill Clinton, Republicans have never failed to overbid a good hand. The first evidence that this could be a replay of scandals past came when Pennsylvania Senator Arlen Specter raised the possibility of a postseason impeachment trial. And Indiana Congressman Dan Burton's committee, already on its second round of subpoenas, is the same crowd that got nowhere on Whitewater, Filegate, Travelgate and a raft of other Clinton scandals over the years. More ominous for Clinton is the inquiry that U.S. Attorney White announced last week in New York...
Film festivals, by their nature, tend to exhibit flicks that would not be shown in your standard Indiana multiplex. So, amidst what has become an increasingly crowded local film festival scene in recent years, a festival that calls itself the Boston Underground Film Festival (B.U.F.F.) has some explaining to do. “Underground” quickly conjures up the image of trench-coated filmmakers tentatively handing their reels to festival officials in some rainy alleyway just after midnight—so there must be some brand of rebellion in their work. Boundaries must be broken, ideals must remain reasonably...