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Dates: during 2000-2009
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...impatient person, and I get more satisfaction from seeing things get done than I do about philosophizing or building sand castles. Many people regard execution as detail work that's beneath the dignity of a business leader. That's wrong. It's a leader's most important...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Q&A Larry Bossidy On Execution | 7/1/2002 | See Source »

...that moment—lying face up on my striped towel, my wet feet enveloped in sand, my eyes closed as they faced the sun—the conversation I was having with my friend, about her wanting to be as dark as me by the end of the summer, had trailed off into nothingness. It was my fault—my sparse replies signaled that my thoughts were otherwise occupied...

Author: By Jasmine J. Mahmoud, CRIMSON STAFF WRITER | Title: The Joys of Summer | 6/28/2002 | See Source »

...head rested on my sand pillow, my uneasiness was subdued with the surf’s after-effect—a phenomenon where the ebb and flow feel of the wave lingers with the body after it has left the water. So I reflected upon the time I just spent in the water: my satisfying swim over the smooth sand, under the radiant sun with the energetic kids. And then I remembered what a joy my first month of summer had been...

Author: By Jasmine J. Mahmoud, CRIMSON STAFF WRITER | Title: The Joys of Summer | 6/28/2002 | See Source »

...attend, the random books to read, the guitar to play—though all in their own way enjoyable, to what end could these tasks improve my future? Oh yes, and of course the beach—how could all my time spent with the surf and sand provide anything beneficial...

Author: By Jasmine J. Mahmoud, CRIMSON STAFF WRITER | Title: The Joys of Summer | 6/28/2002 | See Source »

...should be, I resolved, after re-molding my custom-made sand lounge chair. My eyes, now covered with sunglasses, were still shut as they were directed towards the sun. My fingers started combing through the sand. My skin, and my friend’s, were both a bit darker. And then our conversation picked up again. We came up with summer resolutions: synchronize our schedules to maximize our dual beach exposure. Catch a boat to Catalina Island. Discover the foothills by hiking. Trade the books we were reading...

Author: By Jasmine J. Mahmoud, CRIMSON STAFF WRITER | Title: The Joys of Summer | 6/28/2002 | See Source »

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