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...Foot-and-mouth disease...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Diagnosing The Risks | 10/8/2001 | See Source »

Perhaps the most worrisome threat to U.S. agriculture is foot-and-mouth disease, which can spread with astonishing speed in sheep, cattle and swine. Not seen in this country since 1929, the disease is harmless to humans but renders farm animals economically worthless. The U.S. could be forced to destroy much of its own livestock, as Great Britain had to do earlier this year...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Diagnosing The Risks | 10/8/2001 | See Source »

...ITALY Foot-in-Mouth Italy's controversial Prime Minister, Silvio Berlusconi, provoked outrage with crass remarks. On a trip to Germany, Berlusconi pronounced, "We should be conscious of the superiority of our civilization, which consists of a value system which has given people widespread prosperity and guarantees respect for human rights and religion - this certainly does not exist in Islamic countries." By week's end he had apologized...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: World Watch | 10/8/2001 | See Source »

...After a while, the real fun of the show becomes seeing what unnatural questions Sorkin will plant in the student's mouth so as to free, Open-Sesame-like, another imprisoned piece of canned wisdom from the staff members. "What was the first act of terrorism?" one student asks - and look! Toby Ziegler (Richard Schiff) happens to have on the tip of his tongue an anecdote about the Muslim assassins of the 11th century. A girl asks Sam Seaborn (Rob Lowe), "What do you call a society that has to just live every day with the idea that the pizza...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: 'West Wing': Terrorism 101 | 10/4/2001 | See Source »

...whole thing wobbled. His arms were incredibly strong considering he still depended on Mama to change his diapers, put on his clothes and cut his food into tiny bits. Whenever she tried to let him eat by himself, mangled pieces of chicken would fall from his tiny mouth and scatter around his metallic chair until someone, usually my mother, cleaned it up or the cat got hungry. After lunch he would struggle, the muscles on his face contorted as he used his arms to propel his body toward his bath down the hall. I tried talking...

Author: By William L. Adams, CRIMSON STAFF WRITER | Title: A Word About John | 10/4/2001 | See Source »

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