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...officer reported to Sanders Theatre because of a report about the theft of a white mountain bicycle and black Kryptonite lock, valued collectively at $540. The victim had left the bicycle locked only to itself and it was taken from the exterior rear of the building...

Author: By Robin M. Peguero, CRIMSON STAFF WRITER | Title: POLICE LOG | 3/14/2005 | See Source »

...what did the granddaddy of left-wing ideology, Karl Marx have to say on this issue? In his communist utopia, man could “hunt in the morning, fish in the afternoon [and] rear cattle in the evening.” Sounds like a pretty darn good life to me, and something tells me they wouldn’t be hunting tofu...

Author: By David Weinfeld, | Title: Steak and the Revolution | 3/10/2005 | See Source »

...there are a lot who think you’re a jerk,” called out another dad from the rear of Sanders Theater, drawing scattered applause but mostly silence from the crowd...

Author: By Zachary M. Seward, CRIMSON STAFF WRITER | Title: Summers Fields Tough Questions From Parents | 3/7/2005 | See Source »

...first day of racing school, and my instructor and co-pilot, Paul Mazzacane, looks as if he's about to blow a fuse. We're on a skid pad, a circular track slicked down with water, and I'm speeding around it so fast that the rear tires lose traction and the car goes into a fishtail. For most folks, this would be the time to let go of the wheel and pray (which is my instinct), but the idea here is to practice the spin so many times that you regain control of the vehicle--by steering...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: The Fast Track | 3/6/2005 | See Source »

...course, besides the transient fears of being sideswiped, rear-ended, or run off the road, my lingering apprehension is that the Boston driving style will somehow rub off—that I’ll somehow become hesitant and aimless, like so many of my fellow drivers. I fear that soon the transformation will be so complete that I won’t survive on the streets of my own city...

Author: By Susan E. Mcgregor, | Title: Massholes | 3/4/2005 | See Source »

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