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Word: droving (lookup in dictionary) (lookup stats)
Dates: during 2000-2000
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Holy Cross then drove the length of the field on nine plays, highlighted by a 54-yard scramble by Hall, for a touchdown, putting the Crusaders up 27-18. Hall eluded the blitzing junior defensive end Phil Scherrer and darted up the right sideline, eluding several Crimson would-be tacklers...

Author: By Mackie Dougherty, CRIMSON STAFF WRITER | Title: Crimson Can't Convert | 9/18/2000 | See Source »

Such an opportunity occurred in the 85th minute when freshman forward Grayson Sugarman drove into the box and readied for a point-blank shot. However, Sugarman was taken down forcibly by a Terrier defender, and no penalty kick was awarded despite the apparent foul...

Author: By Daniel E. Fernandez, CRIMSON STAFF WRITER | Title: M. Soccer Runs Into Stanford, B.U. | 9/18/2000 | See Source »

Matt J. and Joyce L. DeGreeff drove to Brigham and Women's Hospital in Boston on Saturday, where Joyce DeGreeff gave birth to the couple's first child, 6 lb., 6 oz. Jeremiah Robert...

Author: By Alex B. Ginsberg, CRIMSON STAFF WRITER | Title: Proctor Pair Become Parents on Move-In Day | 9/11/2000 | See Source »

...first blush, Margaret Atwood's The Blind Assassin (Doubleday; 521 pages; $26) seems determined to get its plot told telegraphically, chiefly through a series of newspaper clippings. A 1945 story reports on the death of Laura Chase, 25, who somehow drove a car off a Toronto bridge. An item two years later reveals the discovery of the body of Richard E. Griffen, 47, a prominent Canadian industrialist found dead of an apparent cerebral hemorrhage in the cabin of his sailboat. Then comes a fast-forward to 1975 and a note on the death of Aimee Griffen, 38, of a broken...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Books: In the Shadow of Death | 9/11/2000 | See Source »

...recently we left the farm, stayed away nearly a week, and drove back late at night. I turned my car off the blacktop... and instantly felt, instead of the familiar reassuring washboard under the tires, a harder, sleeker, smoother ride. The road under my high beams looked the same color as the clay compound (chalky gray), but my shocks didn't jump and chitter; the tires hummed underfoot...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Disappearing Fast — the Joy of a Dirt Road | 9/6/2000 | See Source »

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