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Word: sweated (lookup in dictionary) (lookup stats)
Dates: during 1980-1989
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Last spring, Kamali's sweat cloths, transformed into 35 items from miniskirts to harem pants, arrived in U.S. stores. She had taken that dull, cotton fleece, a staple of Army-Navy stores, and turned it into a line of casual haute couture outfits that could be worn to offices or parties...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Living: The Hot-Selling Locker Room Look | 10/5/1981 | See Source »

...dimensions of the difficulty produced an unmistakable air of tension last week at the White House. Reagan skipped his Wednesday horseback ride at Quantico, Va., for a budget session and remarked at a Cabinet meeting on Thursday that "there will be blood, sweat and tears for all of you." Though Reagan kept his options open during a Camp David weekend of studying briefing books, aides said he was likely to propose...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: The Budget: Blood, Sweat and Tears | 9/28/1981 | See Source »

Harvard gave its all in that semi-final, but the Bruins came up with just a little bit more. Super-scooter Frances Fusco sealed a 2-1 Bruin victory with a goal midway through the second half. Princeton barely worked up a sweat in disposing of Yale...

Author: NO WRITER ATTRIBUTED | Title: A Crimson Tint | 9/14/1981 | See Source »

...Vegas. A nice down-tempo Johnny B. Goode, and then he segues into a classic, the classic maybe. "To dream the impossible dream," his chest swells inside the gold brocade jacket. His face, puffed enough from the good life to fill in any lines, begins to hang with sweat, small perfect beads on his forehead, twinkling in the kliegs. "To go where the brave dare not follow, To reach the unreachable star." He looks a little like Elvis--the pudgy, aging Elvis responsible for the sale of millions of commemorative ashtrays, the safe, sequined Elvis, the Vegas Elvis...

Author: By William E. Mckibben, | Title: Boston: 267-2200 | 9/14/1981 | See Source »

...each other around in an almost elderly fashion. Some of them, tired from running in the woods or straining against the weightlifting contraptions, actually slept. They came to this hot-house wearing double layers of sweatsuits with towels around their heads, and even as they slept they kept a sweat running. Tight against the wall and in the corners of the room where they would not accidentally be rolled on, they lay in mounds like bears...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Life into Art: Novelist John Irving | 8/31/1981 | See Source »

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