Word: uniformly
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Dates: during 1960-1969
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Despite the little nothing's popularity among such habitue es of the best-dressed lists as Mrs. Winston ("Cee-Zee") Guest and Audrey Hepburn, not all designers are infatuated with it. 'The little nothing is becoming a uniform." says Arnold Scaasi. "Women today want to wear 'something' -that special dress that makes them look young, glamorous and pretty.'' Reports the New York Herald Tribune's alert women's feature editor. Eugenia Sheppard: "Husbands even say that the little nothing is just a misnomer for that little rag." The little-nothing effect...
...race with midfielder Pete Sieglaff at 41 goals, sat on the sidelines with a pulled hamstring muscle last Wednesday as the Crimson rolled over Middlebury. Bohn won't be fully recovered, but he'll play, and probably pretty damn well as it's his last game in a Crimson uniform...
Whitby is proudly "a work school, not a play school," and in their uniform grey skirts and shorts the children at first seem unduly solemn. Silence fills the classrooms; tears and giggles are rare; even teachers speak in near whispers. The visitor is sure that something is drastically wrong. Actually, the children are absorbed in a series of graded "jobs" that each feels compelled to complete-on his own. With almost no visible goading, Whitby's kids learn numbers at three, write at four, read at five, parse sentences at seven. Whitby is at least two years ahead...
Voros was the son of a prosperous. Hungarian, middle-class Jewish family, old enough to have briefly worn a uniform in World War I. An immigrant to the U.S. at 21, he worked in sweatshops as a furrier. He prospered ($100 a week was money in those far-off days), but sympathy for the anti-Horthy movement in Hungary brought him into touch with the Communists who were running it. He seems to have drifted into Communism through loneliness, general muddle, and a real sympathy that made him unhappy when other people had no money for food or rent...
...greeted by the Presidium, the powerful ruling body of the Soviet Union. Khrushchev made a long speech comparing him to Columbus, naming him a Hero of the Soviet Union and awarding him the brand-new title of First Hero Cosmonaut. The new major, neat in his grey and blue uniform, spoke with admirable poise, the party line rolling easily off his tongue. He thanked the party, the government and Premier Khrushchev for trusting him, a simple Soviet pilot, with the first flight to outer space. "While in outer space," he said, "I was thinking about our party and about...