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...Rowley remains devoted to the FBI and is in many ways a dream employee. "Honestly, I would not want to do anything else," she says. She has no tolerance for whining and, she says, "I hate the term whistle-blower." She wakes up early in the morning, drinks a pot of coffee and goes running--in Minneapolis, in December. She flatly rejects any suggestion that her memo has anything to do with her gender. "There are plenty of women who have been co-opted, who don't do the right thing. And there are plenty...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Coleen Rowley: The Special Agent | 12/30/2002 | See Source »

...dice are rolling, Chardonnay is flowing and 12 women, ranging in age from their 40s to their 60s, who call themselves the "Bunco Babes," are engaged in rowdy competition. Two hours later, the players who have racked up the most points share the $60 the women threw into the pot at the beginning of the game. But everyone goes home happy. "If you're not in good spirits when you walk out the door, it's your own fault," jokes Barbara Baker, who has played with the Babes since last year...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Food, Talk, Dice: Hey, It's Bunco Time! | 12/23/2002 | See Source »

...prizes rather than cash, but a few have begun sharing the booty further afield. When Mary Green of Clarendon Hills, Ill., was diagnosed with breast cancer in 1999, her bunco mates decided to raise money for breast-cancer research. They started off by donating one month's cash pot to research, then passed the idea on to other bunco groups. Last year Bunco for Breast Cancer, as it is now called, raised $32,000 for the cause from 90 groups in surrounding DuPage County. This year the group has raised $70,000 from 400 groups in 20 states and Singapore...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Food, Talk, Dice: Hey, It's Bunco Time! | 12/23/2002 | See Source »

...Mira F. Leonard ’04 haughtily declines pot, alcohol and sex. “I did that shit in high school,” she lies...

Author: By Ben D. Mathis-lilley and Ben C. Wasserstein, CRIMSON STAFF WRITERSS | Title: GOSSIP GUY SPECIAL | 12/12/2002 | See Source »

...Would you like some tea?” asks an elderly woman seated at the head of a long dining table. Her gentle Boston elocution draws the question into a lyrical arc. A silver samovar and a matching spouted pot rest before her on the table like gleaming chess pieces...

Author: By Nathan J. Heller, CRIMSON STAFF WRITER | Title: Tea Time with the Rev. Professor | 12/11/2002 | See Source »

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