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...Houses—even those which might be ready to install new equipment—must wait for the so-called weakest link. An administrator overseeing the progress campus-wide could be beneficial in identifying where the slowdowns are occurring—perhaps leading to sooner purchasing decisions and quicker installation where possible...

Author: NO WRITER ATTRIBUTED | Title: A Gym of Their Own | 2/10/2004 | See Source »

...They have to keep Harvard’s liability in the back of their mind whenever they’re seeing you,” Whitman says. “I feel like they were quicker to encourage me to leave because I might have been a bigger liability to them if I did something to myself while I stayed...

Author: By Katharine A. Kaplan, CRIMSON STAFF WRITER | Title: Troubled Students Feel College Nudges Them Off Campus | 1/23/2004 | See Source »

...attendance seemed to have come up short by the time the first puck was dropped, but time proved that a long line of fans waiting to get tickets was preventing quicker entrance into the stadium...

Author: By John R. Hein, CRIMSON STAFF WRITER | Title: Female Athletes Lead Students in Supporting Women’s Hockey Team | 1/12/2004 | See Source »

Colgan's most valuable asset was his skill at gathering intelligence. "He was better and quicker than anyone else," says Lieutenant Lucien Ilardi, leader of one of the two other platoons in the Tomb Raiders' battery. Platoon leaders usually act on intelligence passed down from their commanders or from special-ops units, but Colgan generated tips himself. He cultivated informants on the streets and dined in the houses of new Iraqi friends. One gave Colgan a gold charm bracelet for the baby he and his wife were expecting. He memorized the names, residences and descriptions of top Baathists. On patrols...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Portrait Of A Platoon | 12/29/2003 | See Source »

...senior, I might still walk home alone from time to time, but there is a noticeably quicker step to my gait. My eyes constantly dart around, visually inspecting every dark hovel. At least one hand is always buried into my coat pocket. Not simply stuffed in to keep warm, the hand holds tight to a cell phone set to dial 911 and just waiting to connect the call if necessary. I am not alone. Other females grip room keys, ready to wield them as weapons. Some refuse to leave their rooms without pepper spray in their purses...

Author: By Olamipe I. Okunseinde, | Title: The Walk Home | 12/8/2003 | See Source »

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