Word: parkes
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Dates: during 1990-1999
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...team, he works in the dining hall and has been struggling for an IM title for six long seasons. Among the non-talkers, we have a group of seniors--team captain Tim Walther, Cary Aarons and the Vick twins--in the core unit. The juniors include Dave Park, Chris Cain and myself. The lone sophomore to get minutes was Peter Moores...
...team played its best ball in the tournament and defeated a strong Mather squad 57-43 in the final behind lights-out shooting from Park, some insane, crazy, unbelievable scoring from Roy and a strong zone defense...
...source of immenseentertainment and deserves to be explored,especially the restaurants. One can't leavewithout a plate of fiery red lobster or bowl ofthick chowder. Bar Harbor can be unduly expensive,so it's best to seek shelter on the quieter westside, known as Southwest Harbor. The AcadiaNational Park offers easy as well as rigoroushiking trails with scenic lake and mountain views.Bikes and canoes can also be rented...
...guess I, along with everyone else in my extended family, figured that a decent part of my Harvard experience would involve jaunts into the big city. Quincy Market, the North End, Fenway Park--I was ready for it all. Unfortunately, something came up, and then another thing, and then, well, then it was March. Six months, and I still didn't know the blue line from the green line, the number 5 bus from the number 7 bus, or Porter Square from Davis...
...rock. Besides, I've got this irrational confidence that everything'll be alright. I'm not claiming that everything I touch turns to gold, but I keep pickin', and I keep getting better at it; I figure one of these days, I'll set up shop in the Park Street T-stop and find myself swept along from Boston to the world. Ahh...sounds beautiful. And while people do tend to tell me that it sounds totally implausible (myself, in my saner moments, not least among them), I still find my thoughts wandering back to that little daydream...