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...called cool frosh (oxymoron check!) will deign to eat at Annenberg, so they're flooding the House dining halls. Watch out for the scarcely postpubescent on the prowl for upperclassman friendship, fun, and more. Yech. The correct response to, "Hey baby, what's your concentration?" is to forget your tray and bus your ass out of there...

Author: NO WRITER ATTRIBUTED | Title: groovy train | 10/22/1998 | See Source »

Most people don't have enough hand-eye coordination to control the items on their lunch tray. But not Joey Cousin. Not only has he never dropped a tray in Annenberg but he also happens to hold the Guinness Book of World Record title in juggling. To be precise, he has juggled the most balls individually (10) and the most balls with a partner (17). Although Joey doesn't go around advertising his amazing ability, he admits that his juggling prowess probably enhances his sexual appeal but is quick to humbly compare himself to others, saying, "I know people...

Author: By Avra VAN Der zee and Carlin E. Wing, S | Title: OH THE PLACES YOU'LL GO! | 10/15/1998 | See Source »

...real pain in the neck," he said,complaining that he cannot fit all the dishes hewould like on his tray. "The way I see it, theydid this to prevent us from taking them back tothe room," he said...

Author: By Jacob P. Goldstein, CONTRIBUTING WRITER | Title: New Plates in Houses Irk Some, Please Others | 10/7/1998 | See Source »

...smarter than we thought -- at least when it comes to remembering where they put that nice, juicy bug. Behavioral scientists studying scrub jays said that the birds displayed what is known as episodic, or event-based, memory. The jays were able to remember which side of a tray their larva was buried on, and how long ago they put it there; if the larva was past its sell-by date, the birds didn't even...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Watch the Birdie | 9/17/1998 | See Source »

...passed through the Union's old distinguished dining room, in its last years it had grown tawdry. The famous butter-patted ceiling was looking more dirty than distinguished; the paint was peeling off the walls; the rotunda was encased with God-awful green-blue floral curtains; and the tray return area was a steam-filled Rube Goldberg contraption...

Author: NO WRITER ATTRIBUTED | Title: A Look Back | 6/4/1998 | See Source »

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