Word: sweatshirtings
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Dates: during 1980-1989
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Dimitri S. Tragos, manager of J. August, saidthat a Harvard Champion Sweatshirt costs $40,while one of the University of California at LosAngeles-- which licenses its insignia--sells...
...bright red ski jacket aloud to his companion, munching on a hunk of Italian sausage. Indeed, very few observers care about who wins or who loses. Very few seem to know that the regatta is a series of races. Some know even less. A woman wearing a Lesley College sweatshirt and sunglasses spoke distractedly, pointing first downstream, then upstream, then across the river, "So what's the deal? The races are going this way?" And others still less--"Are we near Harvard Square...
...have to pick and choose what remains of its meaning. Most Harvard students, when asked where we go to school, reply Boston first, then Cambridge if coaxed, and only under extreme pressure do we say Harvard. Upon graduation, are we going to buy into the legend, sporting the sweatshirt and ring, joining the Harvard club? Or are we going to lead our lives away from school connections and attitudes, continue to say we went to school simply "in Boston?" We are in a position to immerse ourselves in a network of fellow Harvard achievers or abnegate the experience entirely...
...thought it would be nice for him to go around the dining halls and make dinner kind of fun," said Council Chair Kenneth E. Lee '89 yesterday. Karol, who dropped his regular $750 fee to $250 and a Harvard sweatshirt, "really wanted to perform at Harvard because of the name," said...
...been a moving off dead-center. I see a lack of inhibition. Look at international travelers. I used to think in terms of Adolphe Menjou in his cloak, arriving on a ship, with 42 pieces of luggage. Now the international traveler comes into Kennedy airport in a summer football sweatshirt and running shorts, and his wife is wearing shorts and a T shirt and high heels. And they are flying first-class...