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Henikoff and deLone, who have competed as a Rair for three years now, delivered a point in almost every match. Last season, Henikoff and deLone amassed a 25-9 record, compared to 10-5 in 1990. Although Boston College's Jennifer Lane and Pam Piorkowski edged cut the Harvard duo for the final Eastern doubles position at the NCAA tournament, Henikoff and deLone's strong play this year earned them a number-35 ranking...
...NCAA committee invited Boston College's Jennifer Lane and Pam Piorkowski instead of the Crimson pair. Although deLone and Henikoff soared to a straight-set win over the Eagles pair last month, Lane and Piorkowszki defeated deLane and Henikoff twoice last fall...
...addition to tying the match, 1-1, the loss jeopardizes deLone and Henikoff's front-running position for an NCAA tournament doubles berth. The two seniors (23-9 overall) had seemingly clinched a berth--which is chosen by an NCAA committee--after defeating Boston College's Jennifer Lane and Pam Piorkowski and Princeton's Aila Winkler and Lauren Fortgang, their main competition for the spot...
Such fiascoes have for years discouraged virtually every U.S. utility from even looking sideways at nuclear power. "We have no plans to build a nuclear plant," says Pam Chapman, a spokeswoman for Indiana's PSI Energy. The troubled company is still reeling from the financial crisis that sandbagged it in 1984, when it wrote off $2.7 billion in construction costs for a half-built reactor. Concurs Gary Neale, president of nearby Northern Indiana Public Service Co., which scrubbed a barely started nuclear plant in 1981: "We're not antinuclear, but given the size of our company, I just...
...long could they do it? Not forever. Intimations of mortality started dogging the show around 1986, with Pam's dream season. Dallasites took their soap seriously, and the plot twist played like a declaration of facetiousness. After that, the show became a kind of dinner-theater version of itself -- flaccid, repetitious, drowsier than the Texas economy -- and receded discreetly into the haze of Has-Been. Even the ebullient Hagman had trouble keeping track of J.R.'s misdeeds: "I really can't remember half of the people I've slept with, stabbed in the back or driven to suicide...