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...more into bargain basements and blue light specials, take the red line to Downtown Crossing and visit Filene's Basement, the mother of all bargain basements. There, you will make your way through mile-long racks of designer clothes, all priced to please...

Author: By The CRIMSON Staff, | Title: Boston Is Old, So You Should Play Tourist | 6/22/1996 | See Source »

...March, Riley implemented a plan that Johnson had been considering: opening a police substation in the basement of Weld Hall, staffed 24 hours a day, to enable students to have more direct contact with officers...

Author: By Geoffrey C. Upton, | Title: BUD RILEY'S FIRST TERM | 6/6/1996 | See Source »

...rest, Harvard Pre-Frosh Weekend turned out to be the least offensive. "I hated everywhere else I went," Thomas says. "I never thought in a million years that I would come [to Harvard]." At first, Thomas was snobbish about attending Harvard, but an experience at Filene's Basement one morning during that weekend changed her mind. Another prefrosh, annoyed at Thomas's rants about Harvard's elitism, laid into her. "It's Harvard, it's Harvard! How could you turn down Harvard? What makes you think you're so special that you're too good for this school?" Thomas thought...

Author: By Theodore K. Gideonse, | Title: Not Exactly Miss Manners | 6/6/1996 | See Source »

...course this spring--of course, today's students are largely the children of the adolescents and youth of the 1960s--told me that her parents have been rock-ribbed conservative Republicans all her life; and so she was astonished last summer to discover packed away in the basement of her home a rug into which was knit the visage of John F. Kennedy...

Author: NO WRITER ATTRIBUTED | Title: An Awareness of Feelings | 6/4/1996 | See Source »

...grew up in Kansas City, in the middle of Tornado Alley, so I know tornadoes. Or at least tornado warnings. My childhood experience with killer storms consisted mainly of trekking over to our next-door neighbors' basement (my family, tempting the gods, didn't have one) on those spring and summer evenings when the weather bulletins got ominous. Usually the excitement would be over in a half an hour or so, and we'd trudge back home, vaguely disappointed that the only twister spotted did nothing more than flatten a gas station near Osawatomie...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: GET AWAY FROM THE WINDOWS! | 5/20/1996 | See Source »

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