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Corporate tea readers spent much of last week trying to divine what might have soured Redstone on Biondi. Some pointed to the departure of Geraldine Laybourne, the widely respected head of Nickelodeon, who was hired away by Disney last month. Others cited disappointing financial results at Blockbuster; cash flow fell short of projections last year, as the video chain was faced with aggressive discounting by competitors. Early this month several Wall Street analysts lowered their profit estimates for the company...
That information, along with the laws of orbital mechanics and planetary formation, let Marcy and Butler paint a portrait of the new worlds. They're like Jupiter: mostly gas, with small cores of rock. If water exists on either, it's the temperature of hot tea and is located high in the atmosphere; creatures that live on the planets would be very different from anything on Earth. Says Marcy: "It would have to be some sort of life that evolved without ever touching the ground...
...hall fare. Perhaps we could see tacos and burritos with lime-marinated chicken or came asada filling the space instead. We also would like to sink our teeth into some plain old American burgers, as well as some healthier options such as salads or sushi. But leave the inspiring tea choices such as "Zen," "Awake" and "Passion" in the well-designed coffee shop...
Blair's admirers are adamant that he could not be the obsessive caller. Colleagues describe him as a model of moderation, the kind of guy who drives a fuel-efficient Honda, jokes breezily at lunchtime over a fried fish sandwich and iced tea and indulges in one vice: late-afternoon candy bars. At day's end he hurries home to his condominium in Kendall to fix dinner for his two daughters and wait for Cynthia, a hospital administrator whom he married two weeks before Amy's abduction. "Hank is one of the most down-to-earth, common-sensical, likable people...
...happy without real seasons. I felt that way too when I came to the East Coast as a first-year. Fall! I thought, imagining crunching through the autumn leaves. Snow! I thought, recalling the coziness of "It's a Wonderful Life." Winter! I thought, envisioning a chestnut-roasting afternoon tea in the middle of Harvard Yard...