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...such a big fan of the program,” Rose said, who wore a blazer and t-shirt rather than his native Hawaiian apparel, to the dismay of Fitzpatrick. “I felt so lucky for being a part of it and Fitzy, as always, was hilarious...

Author: By Alex M. Sherman, CRIMSON STAFF WRITER | Title: The Best Damn Interview, Period | 11/5/2002 | See Source »

Mohammed Rashud Ashraf is trapped deep inside enemy territory, and he's about to blow his cover. A mob of flag-waving Sri Lankans, dancing to the hypnotic beat of bongo drums, has surrounded him. Undaunted, Rashud rises from his seat, his country's colors proudly displayed on his T-shirt, and stands defiant. "Pakistan is the greatest," he screams...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Bowled Over by the Gentleman's Game | 9/23/2002 | See Source »

...Mystic Funnies" starts out with the story of "The Hipman," another of Crumb's acid portrayals of a modern, frustrated, vulgar American. Sporting a mullet and a T-shirt that says "Empire Builder" on it, Hipman drives around in his one-man European car, worrying about how hip he is. Since this is a Crumb comic, a big-legged, big-chested Amazon soon puts him out of sorts, getting him in trouble with an even more diminutive, backwards-baseball-capped, trash-talking "gangsta'" named "Fishlips." Every era has received a similar razzing at the hands of Mr. Crumb. Fritz...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: The Return of Robert Crumb | 8/20/2002 | See Source »

...approach you with the phrase “Skolko sto-it?” which means “How much?” One of my friends was sitting at a bus stop when a 60-year-old man wearing a “Fight AIDS” t-shirt came up to her with that question...

Author: By Anne K. Kofol, | Title: How Much? | 7/19/2002 | See Source »

...minutes after touchdown in Vegas, a man with a placard bearing my name greeted me. He was wearing a t-shirt and shorts, sandals strapped to his feet and Ray-Ban sunglasses dangling from around his neck. He looked at me, smirked, and remarked, “You’ll learn.” I realized what he meant the moment I stepped out into the desert heat. I had been lucky enough to arrive on the hottest day of the year; the thermometer read 107. My perfectly pressed shirt was now a wet rag, and somehow...

Author: By Michael A. Capuano, | Title: Sweat, Campaigning In Vegas | 7/5/2002 | See Source »

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