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...practical, think again. The environmental and cultural damage caused by sprawl has become an issue in the presidential campaign. And the idea behind Southern Village--traditional neighborhood development, or TND--could reshape the outskirts of cities from North Carolina to Oregon. "I've had to relearn everything we've forgotten since World War II," says D.R. Bryan, developer of Southern Village. "But I do want to start building communities for people instead of for cars...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Saving Suburbia | 8/16/1999 | See Source »

...there he was, alive and in the flesh. I must emphasize alive since I have unwittingly forgotten to share a morbid fear that has developed in the deep recesses of my mind. Somehow or other I had convinced myself that due to the how many times I have managed to miss seeing Bob Dylan, I was bound to die the same way, or from the more accurate perspective, that he would die before I would get to see him in concert...

Author: By Teri Wang, CRIMSON STAFF WRITER | Title: Concert Review: Faith in Bob, Paul as Prophet | 8/13/1999 | See Source »

...forgotten that I wasn't as mature at that age," said Kate B. Clancy '01, a proctor in Canaday Hall. "Some of them think rules are there just to be broken...

Author: By Jonelle M. Lonergan, CRIMSON STAFF WRITER | Title: SSP Students Handle Restrictions, Discipline | 8/13/1999 | See Source »

...fuchsia-colored shoes, rust T shirt and blue kayak skirt. Now I no longer care that my colors clash. I don't know if I'm cold. I don't know how long I've been underwater. I don't even know if I can see anything. I've forgotten that I have an expert partner who would save me if I were in any real danger. I'm trapped inside a boat in strong currents, far from home--a reckless fool. Then I give another mighty yank, and the skirt pops off. I shoot to the surface, a flustered...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Management: Am I Up To This? | 8/9/1999 | See Source »

...there he was, alive and in the flesh. I must emphasize "alive" since I have unwittingly forgotten to share a morbid fear that has developed in the deep recesses of my mind. Somehow or other I had convinced myself that due to the how many times I have managed to miss seeing Bob Dylan, I was bound to die the same way, or from the more accurate perspective, that he would die before I would get to see him in concert...

Author: By Teri Wang, CRIMSON STAFF WRITER | Title: Faith in Bob, Paul as Prophet | 7/30/1999 | See Source »

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