Word: lineup
(lookup in dictionary)
(lookup stats)
Dates: during 1980-1989
Sort By: most recent first
(reverse)
Elizabeth Evans, a four-year Crimson standout and Harvard's number one player this year, did not make the trip, due to an overload of work. As a result, everyone else in the lineup moved up a notch for the NCAAs...
...home again, for a night at least. Or so they seemed to be singing, brothers and sisters. A Who's Who of pop music was onstage at the Apollo Theater, the Harlem home of funk and soul and rock 'n' roll, where many of the glittering lineup got their start. Diana Ross was there, having helicoptered in after two shows in Atlantic City. So were Smokey Robinson and Little Richard and Wilson Pickett, the Four Tops and Sarah Vaughan and Sammy Davis Jr. And dozens upon dozens of others. Joining in the homage were such white performers as Rod Stewart...
...bottom line is experience, the Crimson will win Saturday. With nine seniors on the team, no freshmen in the starting lineup, two years of post-season experience and the pressures of the last 10 EIBL games under their belt, the batsmen have a clear edge in must-win situations...
...went three for six with a double against the Tigers this year--McNamara, the Crimson home run leader (5), hadn't earned a starting spot when Harvard played Princeton earlier this year, and Vierra hadn't yet moved from left field to third base. Another change in the Harvard lineup occurred when second baseman Bob Kay broke his finger against Columbia. T.J. Andre has taken over and has seven steals in as many attempts Kay might be able to return if Harvard makes it to the regional Yale Field. Just across the street from the Yale Bowl, is the nicest...
...match the ideal. Some require aid such as wrapping their hips in Ace bandages, using a girdle handmade out of half a girdle, layering on support hose--or all three. Galanos cuts his show samples to fit Pat Jones, his longtime associate. In Houston, a model banished from the lineup expressed a desire to force-feed Twinkies to Jones...