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...member of the "media elite." I wasn't specially selected by a blue-ribbon panel. I'm not Grade A anything. I was never inspected by Number 12. I've done this for two years and now I can say things like...

Author: By John B. Trainer, | Title: A Desultory Philippic | 1/26/1994 | See Source »

...restaurant held a ribbon-cutting ceremony and private dinner last night in honor of its imminent opening. The franchise will be the second California Pizza Kitchen in the Boston area...

Author: By Todd F. Braunstein, | Title: For Harvard Square It's Pizza, Pizza, Pizza | 12/9/1993 | See Source »

...role on the farm: My older brother is the animal expert but I'm really good with plants and flowers and cooking. My lemon butter has won the blue ribbon at the Delaware state fair three times. It's my great-grandmother's recipe. It's pretty cool to win, especially when you beat out some old lady who's been winning for the past fifteen years...

Author: By A. JOY Mcgrath, | Title: FM Profiles | 10/14/1993 | See Source »

From coast to coast, people are sealing off their homes and neighborhoods with iron gates, razor-ribbon wire and iron spikes. The home of Billy Davis in Pico Rivera, southeast of Los Angeles, offers a glimpse of the paranoia that is fast turning homes into fortresses. His two-story frame house is outfitted with motion-sensitive floodlights, video monitors, infrared alarms and a % spiked fence topped with razor wire. A metal cage surrounds the patio. Bars adorn every window. A Doberman pinscher guards the yard. And a security guard patrols the driveway. "The wrong people are behind bars," says Anne...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Danger in the Safety Zone | 8/23/1993 | See Source »

Tutundzic, 69, is standing in the mud on the banks of the Miljacka River, where scores of people have come to collect water. She is crying. Clad in a black skirt and green woolen jacket, with her hair tied back with a ribbon, she has dressed as if she might be going to lunch with friends. To get there she walked along the airport road dubbed Snipers' Alley, and she does not flinch at the crack of rifle fire and the occasional thud of exploding shells. "I have seven people at home, and my friend was supposed to meet...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: A City Without Hope | 7/26/1993 | See Source »

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