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...people," Robert flashes a toothy, charming grin. "Basically," Bonnie sums it up, "We have personalities." Loud music blares in the background as some customers compare tatoos in the back aisles. "We're friendly, cooler, more laid back," Robert adds approvingly. He flicks open the register again with a certain je ne sais quoi as if to prove his point...
...Star Market material--"you can taste the preservatives." Poor. Minimal chip action Great. Lots of chocolate taste, yet not overpowering. Wonderful. "The chocolate taste comes right through." General Observations Exotic chocolate flavor. Not your basic milk-chocolate. Far from chocolate chip cookie paradise, though it did possess a certain je ne sais quoi. The bucket-o-cinnamon and "touch-o-nutmeg" eliminate the chocolate taste. This cookie's only redeeming french fry test--chewy on the inside, crispy on the outside. Very rich. This cookie is "moist and plump," "greasy," and "heavy," "a lot of butter." "Just a gosh darn...
Less than three years before she died, Edith Piaf found the song that became her anthem. Non, je ne regrette rien rang through Paris' Olympia Music Hall as the frail singer, weakened by illness and drug and alcohol abuse, sustained by injections and pills, made an emotional comeback. Night after night, from Dec. 29, 1960, to April 13 of the following year, the diminutive woman in her trademark black dress lifted a chalky face to the spotlights and bared her soul. "I regret nothing, good or bad. All is forgotten, I don't care about the past . . . I'm beginning...
...last in the line of French singers famous for chansons realistes, gritty songs about real people. They are stories of love lost, of city streets at twilight and tears at midnight. Suffering and ardor suffuse her music because Piaf performed the same way she lived, holding back nothing. "Je suis entiere," she once said, I am totally committed. Heard again, the husky, impassioned voice revives a fading dream of Paris. And for that, the French again clasp her to their hearts and will never...
...Well, eight of he 10 of us are on the football team, so it was hard to throw parties in the fall," says Je Moon, '93, member of the College's best-known suite. "We've thrown four [parties] already; how much do people expect? We've got to clean the place our [after parties]. I guess that makes me sound like a party popular.... everyone assumes we'll throw parties...