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...illness got worse, he was moved to an upper-story room with a view of the mountains. By late June he was taken to a hospital. After he had to be fed intravenously for more than a week, the Iranians decided to send him home. Happily dining on Maine lobster once again, Queen remains vividly impressed with the determination of the Iranians at the embassy. "One told me with a straight face that in 50 years the U.S. would be an Islamic republic. Khomeini is their...
...School hoodlum: "Alley Boy squeezed the trigger again and again and again and again. Tommy Ryan's body made stupid drunken lurches all over the table. He reached out a hand and grabbed a dinner platter and pulled it with him to the floor. The big lobster lay next to Tommy Ryan on the thick Persian...
...schizophrenia; to cybernetics, of which he was one of the founders; and to the study of animal communications. Convinced that a unity underlies the diversity and change in living things, he asked in his latest book, Mind and Nature: A Necessary Unity, "What pattern connects the crab to the lobster and the orchid to the primrose and all four of them...
Indeed, in a town of 27,000 that doubles in population each summer, the Moonies remain a minuscule minority: only five church members work in the lobster plant, and another 45 or so will be in town this summer to work on the church's ten boats and run the retreat house, which they plan to use as a "professional education center." So far the Moonies have been model citizens, paying full taxes on their highly successful fishing operations and offering the going rate for lobsters supplied by the locals. Admits one grizzled fish wholesaler: "The Moonies always send...
Meanwhile, the Moonies claim that for all the suspicion around town, some members of the citizenry would like to do even more business with them. Says Denny Townsend, 33, co-manager of the church's lobster plant: "I have people in my office every week who want to sell me a piece of Gloucester...