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...Ethridge King?” the girl asked. “I ate your ice cream...

Author: By Lauren R. Dorgan, CRIMSON STAFF WRITER | Title: Candidates Prepare for 'Big Day' at Polls | 11/6/2001 | See Source »

...didn't have time to pack himself a lunch before heading off to work at Sears Credit in Boise, Idaho. But now Mason, 23, an account manager, simply waves a wand at a vending machine, and out comes a hoagie or his favorite indulgence--a Big Ed's ice-cream sandwich...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Pay Fast--With No Cash | 11/5/2001 | See Source »

...Northern Alliance political leaders have expressed a cautious satisfaction. But on the front lines they want more, much more, and they want it now. Staring through binoculars at the headlights cresting the pass, Allah Mahmad can hardly contain his frustration. "If the Americans hit the pass now, they'd cream the bastards," he mutters. "All the bloody terrorists move out of Kabul at night. Hitting the city isn't touching a hair on their heads...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Down, Dirty and Aching for a Fight | 10/29/2001 | See Source »

...buns took all forms at the Kirkland House grille Sunday night. Nestled in the basement of C-entryway, grill masters Alex J. Kauffmann ’02 and Paul W. Guilianelli ‘02 gave their loyal patrons an extra treat with their frothy cookies and cream milkshakes. As the boys turned to grab cups or juicy hotdogs from the barbeque, they revealed the sweetness that normally eludes their food products. For underneath their aprons this Sunday—which they proclaimed fun day—the boys remained in the buff...

Author: By A. C. Marek, CRIMSON STAFF WRITER | Title: Hot Buns on the Grille! | 10/25/2001 | See Source »

...water that a few fiery revolutionaries once turned into tea. But I have visited China Town in wind so bitter that my hot and sour soup froze as I stepped out the door. I have driven to the Cape and back in one night just to eat ice cream before the parlors boarded their windows for the first frost. I’ve made snow angels in front of Faneuil Hall, made canolis in the North End, made wishes in park fountains just before dark. I have made memories in this city on my own time...

Author: By Lauren E. Baer, CRIMSON STAFF WRITER | Title: On Listlessness | 10/24/2001 | See Source »

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