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...March 3, 418 same-sex couples received marriage licenses. Nearly everyone was overwhelmed with emotion--not just the couples but also the reporters, cops and even snack vendors, many of whom were wiping away tears. "It was like a wall of emotion," says Thorpe, who three days later married her partner. "I've had civil rights victories. But I've never in my life experienced anything like this. It changed my life. I think it changed the lives of everybody who was involved with...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: How Oregon Eloped | 5/17/2004 | See Source »

...staff a HRCW camping tent on the lawn of the Science Center. Our hope is that this rickety, temporary structure will raise awareness of our campaign while demonstrating that a camping tent is absolutely no substitute for a real, institutionally-supported women’s center. Come grab a snack, read a flyer, learn about Radcliffe history or just hang out. Let’s show pre-frosh and each other how great Harvard with a women’s center...

Author: By Ilana J. Sichel, ILANA J. SICHEL | Title: Re-Centering Harvard Women | 4/22/2004 | See Source »

...which also includes Stefanie L. Botelho ’07, Julia M. Chandler ’07, Gayatri S. Datar ’07, Maura A. Graul ’07 and Kathleen E. Walro ’07—retreated back to the Yard to snack on “ice cream, candy, nachos, junk and fattening food” and watch episodes of “Sex and the City” and “Friends...

Author: By Joshua P. Rogers and Adam P. Schneider, CRIMSON STAFF WRITERS | Title: On Lottery Eve, Rituals Reign | 3/25/2004 | See Source »

...geriatric eating habits and dine at 5 p.m., institutions such as Princeton serve dinner until 10 p.m. (though limited after 9 p.m.)—every college student’s dream. And in that awkward afternoon window where you’re always wishing you could grab a snack? You should be wishing you were at Yale, where some dining halls stay open continuously from...

Author: By Sara J. Culver, | Title: Stopping and Shopping in Annenberg | 3/16/2004 | See Source »

...Both of my legs, which I had draped over an arm of one of the chairs, had fallen asleep). There, on the top floor of the library with the lights of duplexes and of the Quad shuttle glinting below me, I found myself alone in the company of soda, snack and coffee machines and expanses of linoleum. “This is creepy as hell,” I said aloud, just to hear a voice. I was sorry when nobody told me to be quiet. When I descended again, letting the heels of my shoes clatter in the stairwell...

Author: By Phoebe Kosman, | Title: Heading for Hilles | 3/8/2004 | See Source »

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