@ How many editors does it take to change a light bulb?
"Do we have to get author's approval for this?"
Two, one to change the bulb and one to issue a rejection slip to the old bulb.
@ How many proofreaders does it take to change a light bulb?
Proofreaders aren't supposed to change light bulbs. They should just query them.
@ How many mystery writers does it take to screw in a light bulb?
Two. One to screw it in almost all the way in and the other to give it a suprising twist at the end.
@ How many writers does it take to change a light bulb?
Two. One to change the bulb and one to tell a long story about it.
@ How many literary critics does it take to change a light bulb?
Literary critics don't know how, but rest assured they'll find something wrong with the way you do it.
Japan in the 1990s:
The early 90s saw the Japanese filled with euphoria. Inflation was an all time low, Japanese exporters were churning out automobiles and household electronics as if there was no tomorrow, and the stock market was finally steady and actually climbing. And then came November 1997, a D-Day for the Japanese economy. Japanese Banks, in a chilling reminder for today's policymakers and bankers, went in freefall while the government stood by, helplessly watching the carnage. There were three main reasons why this happened. Firstly, the stricter supervisory regime that came with the Japanese government handouts to banks meant the banks were both less able and less willing to lend. And faced with depleted capital and concerns over borrower credit quality, banks also aimed to shrink the amount of loans outstanding, and vastly cut down on the amount of loans, which decreased liquidity. Lastly, the weaker economy, which was still hurting after the recession of the early 90s, also caused loan demand to fall.
The lessons for today's policymakers are stark: the stricter rules that come with bail-outs, and the economic weakness that will ensue as banks stop lending so liberally, will feed on itself and reinforce the collapse of credit availability we're already seeing in economies around the world today. Japan may have made its own situation worse by hiking the sales tax from 3% to 5%, but Obama and Co, the default economic leaders of the world, would do well to continue on the path that they have already taken: stimulate consumers with a number of tax incentives while at the same time prop up the banking system and sending a strong disincentive against speculative borrowing and lending.
The Great Depression of the 30s:
You've probably heard of comparisons of the current crisis with the Great Depression in one way or the other: the stock market crash, rapid jumps in unemployment and of course banks falling like a house of cards. Like the Depression, the tentacles of the current economic crisis have crept throughout the world. The causes too are strikingly similar: a housing bubble that no one anticipated bursting, weak government regulations and a weak Washington leadership (at least at the beginning) that paralyzed the financial and legislative system. Fortunately, with the help of hindsight, the solutions look pretty clear as well.
For one, governments all across the world have to be more pro-active now. The Great Depression was caused by a lethargic US Government that allowed both money supply to fall drastically, causing a mass shortage of credit, while at the same time allowing banks to die leading to a general sense of gloom that permeated very quickly. This time around, governments have already got a head start and have started using both fiscal and monetary policy to combat the problem. Governments also haven't made the same mistake of raising taxes to fund public spending. It's true that the debt to finance government spending has to be paid off eventually; taxing the poor while they're down is simply not an alternative. Leaders should also take note that although the Great Depression was ameliorated by the Second World War, this was not a sustainable solution. The wars in Iraq and Afghanistan, and the larger self-declared War on Terror has greatly bogged down the US economy and its partners' finances. Simple arithmetic means that every single penny going into the war efforts mean a penny diverted from mending the financial catastrophe.
The Asian Financial Crisis of the late 90s:
The very recent financial crisis that affected mostly countries in East and South-East Asia should provide us with another opportunity to study, learn and combat the current crisis. Once again, the parallels between today's crisis and that of just a decade ago couldn't be more similar: the Asian crisis was based on bursting of asset price bubbles, which led to insolvencies of financial intermediaries and further asset price deflation, akin to (although much simpler than) what occurred in the US housing market today. There are some key differences to note though. One is the fact that the Asian crisis emanated from a cluster of several East Asian countries, and was more or less restricted to that region. This is in stark contrast to today's crisis which started from the US housing market which exported poisonous derivatives which ultimately afflicted all developed and some developing countries. The centrality of the source of the problem makes today's crisis trickier: it's tougher to battle your way out of a crisis when the world's largest economy is struggling with its own macroeconomic, financial, and exchange rate problems whereas the regional hub is in good overall shape (Canada and Mexico haven't tasted the same degree of panic). But the lessons that the Asian crisis provide can be utilised perfectly in this era as well: rapid expansion of bank and nonbank credit (far in excess of the growth of the real economy), cum high concentration of credit to the real estate and equity markets, is almost always a harbinger of trouble, in developing and industrial countries alike. This lesson was perfectly applicable a decade ago, in a region far, far away. It's just that sometimes economists (and more importantly, politicians) are just very poor historians.
St. Martin's Island is a small island in the northeast part of the Bay of Bengal, about 9 km south of the tip of the Cox's Bazar-Teknaf peninsula, and forming the southernmost part of Bangladesh.When we finally disembarked from the ship I entered a long awaited paradise.Getting out of the jetty I saw that the only means of transportation were small 'thela gadis' or cycle vans with pieces of cloth tied above for shade. I was thrilled to sit on these vans as it was a totally different and new experience for me. It was hardly a three minute ride from the jetty to the hotel but I was a bit taken aback to see that the fare was quite high as we had to pay 100 takas for this mini ride.
I entered our hotel 'Prasad Paradise' with eyes brimming with anticipation. My sister and I were so restless that soon after a hasty lunch we raced to the beach where the most captivating sight awaited us. The smooth silky sand path led us to the beach, where the opal marine waters embraced the muddy soil. We felt as if we were in a daze and it seemed there was no other shore to the water. The water was a spectacular blue and its tranquility floated me away to paradise. The sweet smell of the salty water was lovely, while the sound of the rushing waves breaking to foam on the shore, was like melodious music to my ears. I tossed my hair over my shoulders as the cool wet breeze made it fly. I stood motionless and spellbound thinking of the bounty and wonder of God's creation. That afternoon I did not get wet as I was extremely tired after the long journey, so we went back to the hotel.
I went back and sat on a hammock. I felt elated. I could see the awesome sea from my hammock and I entertained my craving ears with the madrigals of the sea, and my nostrils were full of the aroma of the sea-pinks. I t was a rare moment. The ambience was out of this world- a unique moment which I have captured in the folds of my heart and memory.
Then came the night with its own majestic and mystifying glamour. The silvery swirling full moon, glittering like a huge jazzy diamond, swam on top of our heads while the rising shiny waters reached for us. The sun beds on the beach now became the moonlit beds .The union of the moon and the waves was a scene of par excellence. The water bathed in its sparkling beams and the silver plated, shimmery waves splashed and hit the shore with a terrific and musical force forming pearly suds. That was it for the night a scene of grandeur to last a life time. We strolled back to our hotel, had our dinner and went back to our bedrooms. But who could sleep with so much natural aura, and excitement around? My sister and I shared the same bay view bedroom, we could sit and savour the exquisiteness of the moonlit night, and hear the playful gurgling of waves. A mystery hung around the whole setting. I felt I was in a trance.
The next morning, before anyone woke up I rushed to the hammock and enjoyed the solitude to my heart's content. Then my mother and I planned to take a walk and enjoy the beauty of the early morning. After having breakfast in a way side hotel, we hired a 'thela gadi' we set out for a tour of the island. As I mentioned earlier I really loved the ride. It was a different feeling- so ethnic and unique. Next we went to 'Narikel Bagaan'and as we entered the place I understood why this island was previously called 'Narikel Jinjera'. History records say that the island was renamed St. Martin's Island in 1926 after the name of the District Collector of the British Government, Mr. Martin.
This place was a feast for the eyes.....a shady haunt where rows and rows of coconut trees laden with the heavenly fruit grew in abundance. We had the water of the green coconut. Never have I tasted such refreshing, sweet water. It was so soothing and sweet that it tasted even better than honey. As I drank I felt that as if the water was purifying me. Then we went back to the beach of 'Prasad Paradise'. In my opinion, the beach in front of this place is comparatively the best in the entire island.
To wrap up I can say that I was in search of heavenly bliss and my search ended in St. Martin's island. I did not know that Bangladesh had such a magnificent island. In this one night and two days I feel that I know this island for more than years can add up to. It welcomes me and I want to go back to it again and again. I have developed a special attachment for this island that words cannot describe. I miss St. Martin's island and feel that it has become an inseparable part of my mental psyche. Unfortunately uncontrolled tourism is invading and corrupting this blissful arcadia. Moreover, neglected coral status and lack of supervision of numerous ships which pollute the blue waters is leading the island towards destruction. Let us all pledge to preserve this price less treasure trove of rare coral species, marine turtles and the lovely flora and fauna which nature has so lavishly bestowed on us. It is high time we listen to the pleading voices of the natural habitats of this matchless idyllic haven.
THE winds blew hard against her face and she wrapped the jacket tighter against her body. She stood in the middle of the vast desert. All those past memories flooded her mind and she could recall each and every one of them with unusual clarity as if they where happening right in front of her. She saw a girl in her early teens dressed up in a pretty summer dress standing in front of a mirror. The girl was trying her best to look pretty and she constantly changed her posture to see which one of them suited her the most. But then when she showed her self to her friends they all seemed to have hysterics and they said to her that nothing would ever suit her. The girl suddenly halted on her tracks. She pretended as if it was normal to laugh at some one and laughed along with them, mocking her own self.
She then saw a girl in her mid teens smiling up at a boy of her own age. The girl's eyes were glittering with hope and apprehension and then the boy spoke and he asked her if she could arrange for him the number of her best friend. For an instance the smile faded from the girl's lips but then she forced a grin on her face and showed him the thumbs up.
Her trail of thoughts then stopped at another incident where she saw the same girl who was now in her late teens standing in front of a guy. The guy was repeatedly telling her sorry. The girl had a card clutched in her left hand and when she heard the guy say sorry the card fell from her hand but she laid a friendly punch on the guy's shoulder and said ' we will still be friends, right?' and with that they both laughed out.She sighed. Through all those years the girl had coated all her sorrows with laughter because she did not want to lose her friends. But now that they were all gone, the girl had no reason to hold back her tears.As she looked up and saw the stars appear one by one in the night sky, a tear rolled down her cheek.
IT's always been known that young children are very good with technology. They can program electronic devices that make adults pay money but leave baffled as how to use. But one particular young person has taken the mastery of electronics to new heights. Marko Calasan, from Skopje, the capital of Macedonia, has become the world's youngest certified computer system administrator. "I'd like to be a computer scientist when I grow up and create a new operational system," he said.
Marko, whose favourite subject at school is mathematics, learnt to read and write at the age of two, which was when his interest in computers began.
The news of his achievement has turned him into a celebrity in Macedonia.
His mother Radica, 37, said that her son displayed "exceptional learning abilities at a very early age" and that she and her husband, who run a computer school, call on Marko to help solve technical problems when they crop up.
"He is obviously extraordinary gifted, but children above the age of six could learn much more about computers than generally assumed," she said.
Marko is also fascinated by physics and astronomy and struggled to sleep the night before the launch of the Big Bang experiment at the underground facility of the European Organisation for Nuclear Research in Switzerland.
Marko said: "The media said it could cause the end of the world, but there was never any danger of that."
ALMOST everyone wants a nose piercing but nobody wants the pain. The good news is: once you're finally done with the whole piercing process, you can actually wear lots of nose rings and studs which actually add a whole new trendier dimension to your look.We don't know how true any of this is, but it made interesting reading.
In Shakespeare's time, mattresses were secured on bed frames by ropes when you pulled on the ropes the mattress tightened, making the bed firmer to sleep on. Hence the phrase "goodnight & sleep tight."
It was the accepted practice in Babylon 4,000 years ago that for a month after the wedding, the bride's father would supply his son-in-law with all the mead he could drink. Mead is a honey beer and because their calendar was lunar based; this period was called the honey month or what was known today as the honeymoon.
In English pubs, ale is ordered by pints and quarts. So in old England, when customers got unruly, the bartender would yell at them mind their own pints and quarts and settle down. It's where we get the phrase "mind your P's and Q's."
Many years ago in England, pub frequenters had a whistle baked into the rim or handle of their ceramic cups. When they needed a refill, they used the whistle to get some service. "Wet your whistle" is the phrase inspired by this practice.
In Scotland, a new game was invented. It was entitled Gentlemen Only Ladies Forbidden.... and thus the word GOLF entered into the English language. |
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Journalism is hard, mostly because it rarely ever brings with it the promise of promotion. The only time a journalist does get promoted is when he either a.) Gets hold of a scandal story through which various famous people deplore and threaten him or b.) Gets killed because of what happened in (a.) or c.) writes a column consistently for over a number of years which people ignore over a number of years and then is noticed suddenly because people now want him to retire and hand over his space to this new other journalist with deluded dreams of grandeur.
In most music industries around the world you have your commercial rockers and metal-heads who feed the masculine generation their need for something to feel good and manly about. And then you have your 'serious' musicians who read Freud and Jung and try to incorporate the anima animus into their music. These people rarely ever manage commercial success but they do hit it off with depressed males and females living in the dark of their rooms. And then you have your Beyonces and Rihannas who cater to the masses' libido. We have the same as well. Except our version of female pop icons usually are somewhat better suited to scare kids to sleep. They aren't exactly the stuff that makes guys sweat when watching their music videos. The Reporter was sent to interview just such a female. And being the Reporter, he never knew what he was walking into. He caught up with her at some studio when she was getting ready to get yodel… sing.
But there was a chaperone valiantly trying to ensure the wannbe icon didn't get into trouble with her parents for talking to unknown guys.
Chaperone: Bhai, apne ke?
Reporter: Um… ah… I'm here for the interview.
Chaperone: Kisher inntarbhieu? Amare to kisu bola hoi nai. Na bhai.
Reporter: See, um, this letter states Ms. Chila over there is releasing a new album. I would just like to ask her a few questions.
Chaperone: Bhai, apne Banglai kotha kon bhai. Eto beshi engrezi koile kemne hoibo?
Reporter: Um…er…
At this point things become a little fuzzy. The Reporter, as we've long stated is suffering from chronic schizophrenia. One of his inner demons took over. For the sake of legal issues concerning The Human Rights for Low Paid Chaperones Group, we won't go into detail as to what happened. Let's just skip to the interview.
The Reporter: Excuse me, ma'am?
Chila: Whaot?
The Reporter: I'm sorry I didn't get you.
Chila: Aye sayed whaot?
The Reporter: Eh?
Chila: Oh alright. I would've thought you working for a distinguished English newspaper would get an English accent. Where's my guard?
The Reporter (ignoring the latter question): They didn't really give us classes in dialects when they were teaching us grammar.
Chila: They didn't? Well, you should have learned on your own. Like I did.
The Reporter: You did dialects? Why?
Chila: I was bored. And the 8 A level subjects I took weren't filling up my time as I hoped they would. So I learned stuff.
The Reporter: You mean like singing?
Chila: Nah… singing came to me naturally. I found I was always good at it. Did you know I can imitate falsettos?
The Reporter: That explains a lot. You say imitate falsettos? Why can't you just sing them?
Chila: Eh… too much trouble. Hey… why is my guard over there twitching like that?
The Reporter (deftly changing the subject from twitching chaperones): I see. Anyway. You're releasing a new album and people seem to be… not so interested. Do you figure you're lack of commercial success stems from being distant and disconnected from the audience?
Chila: What are you talking about? Everybody I know can connect with me. Heck, some friends of mine even manage to finish my sentences for me. I'm sure the general population can understand my music.
The Reporter: Well, I wouldn't say not being able to understand, the public probably think that naming you're one of your songs The Huge Wahoonie may be bit too much. Then there was that other song, Quantum Relativity. They probably didn't understand that.
Chila: What's wrong with the The Huge Wahoonie? And Quantum Relativity? What's there not to understand?
The Reporter: Well, not all of us took 8 subjects in their A levels. Some of us didn't even know there were 8 subjects to be taken. Most of us just try to live with the fact that we have to give A-levels to care much about quantum.
Chila: Meh… small minds. And what's that gurgling noise? Did you do something to my guard?
The Reporter: Small minds?!!? I'm not the one who sang a song called The Huge Wahoonie! And you're a pop icon. I'm not surprised you came up with something like that. No sane person would…
Chila (now quite angry… her fake disaffection is starting to fade): Pop icons? Was that a jab? Just because we sing commercially marketable songs that don't mean much doesn't mean we're stupid. I mean Mariah Carey had an album called E=MC2. She obviously knew what she was doing! Do you know my E is = to MC squared?
The Reporter: Um… maybe it's a reference to the fact that most MCs are squared up on E, E meaning ecstasy? But how does that have anything to do with your upcoming album?
Chila (now taking a huff, obviously that jab about ecstasy hit home): Well, my next album is going to be named after the Trapezium Rule.
The Reporter: The Trap-a-Zion Rule? You must be really worked up about Gaza!
Chila: That's anti-Semitist that is. And it's the Trapezium Rule!
The Reporter: Hey! It's not my fault you have a weird Swahili accent!
Chila (now considerably pissed): It's a cultured English accent!
The Reporter: Sounds Irish. Drunken Irish to be exact.
Chila (going nuclear): You… you little…Why is my guard running away? What's that sticking out of his?
The Reporter (panicking): It was nice meeting you ma'am. As for your chaperone… who knows? Now I must be going.
Chila: Hey wait! You haven't asked me anything about my album!
The Reporter: I've gathered enough! I must being going now… before the guard returns.
And then things became fuzzy again. Schizophrenia is a bad disease. When The Reporter finally made it back to the office with the interview, he was babbling about a certain naked man on the streets who had given him chase. Knowing his mental state we dutifully ignored him. The Reporter is considering going back to administration. Journalism causes schizophrenia anyway.

The University of Southampton is a member of the Russell Group and of the Worldwide Universities Network. It has constantly been ranked as one of the best research universities in UK by its RAE (Research Assessment Exercise) assessments, and according to The Times Higher Education Supplement, the University has the second largest research income among British universities for the physical sciences and mathematics, and the third largest research income for engineering and technology. The University places great emphasis on inter-disciplinary cooperation and on collaboration with industry.
Before 1952, the University of London gave the degrees at Southampton and in a Royal Charter that year, the Queen granted the university of Southampton a right to award degrees in its own right. This conferred full university status and made Southampton independent of the University of London. It grew rapidly and gained a reputation for a strong academic approach.
The University's main buildings are situated on a large site on the campus in Highfield, but the University has other campuses elsewhere around the city: at Boldrewood (biomedical sciences), Southampton General Hospital and on the waterfront at the National Oceanography Centre.
It also has a campus in the nearby city of Winchester which is the home of the University's School of Art, known as the Winchester School of Art. The Avenue Campus houses most of the Humanities subjects taught at the University, including History, English, Film, Philosophy and Modern Languages. The Centre for Language Study is based at Avenue Campus. Archaeology is also located there in a series of purpose-designed buildings (the most modern archaeology facilities of any British university). Music is taught on the Highfield Campus, near the Turner Sims Concert Hall.
The University of Southampton and the MIT recently announced the launch of a long-term research collaboration, the Web Science Research Initiative (WSRI), that aims to produce the fundamental scientific advances necessary to guide the future design and use of the World Wide Web.
The School of Electronics and Computer Science, generally abbreviated "ECS", is regarded by the IET (Institution of Engineering and Technology) as having the "biggest and strongest academic unit in the country in Electrical and Electronic Engineering" and has been at the forefront of the Open Access movement. Its research has achieved the top 5* rating in the last two Research Assessment Exercises, and in 2003 it was awarded the prestigious 'best 5*' rating by the Higher Education Funding Council for England (HEFCE).
Chaired by Sir Tim Berners-Lee, the school is regarded as one of the best in the UK for both computer science and electronics, scoring 5th and 1st for the subjects respectively in the Guardian Unlimited University Guide 2008 and 5th and 2nd respectively by both the Times Online Good University Guide and the Good University Guide.
ECS was the first academic institution in the world to adopt a self-archiving mandate (2001) and since then much of its published research has been freely available on the Web. It created the first and most widely used archiving software (EPrints) which is used worldwide by 213 known archives and continues to be evolved and supported from the School.
The University of Southampton did particularly well (25th) on the G-factor metric, which uses Google links to measure the influence of universities' research. Southampton came third among British universities, behind Cambridge and Oxford.
The University of Southampton Students' Union (SUSU), is sited in three buildings opposite the main Library.The multiple award winning student radio station, Surge, broadcasts from new studios in the main Union building. The award winning website SUSU.org was created and run by students at the university. The student newspaper, originally Wessex News, is now published once every three weeks as Wessex Scene following a name change in 1996.
The University provides accommodation for all first year students who require it. Places in halls are also available for international and postgraduate students. Accommodation may be catered or self catered.
Notable academics to work at the university include Sir Tim Berners-Lee, inventor of the World Wide Web, Erich Zepler who made leading contributions to radio receiver development, Professor David N. Payne who invented EDFA for use in fibre optics cables.
List of Faculties, Schools and Centres
The Tizard Building, home of the Institute of Sound and Vibration Research
National Oceanography Centre, Southampton
* Faculty of Engineering, Science and Mathematics
o School of Chemistry
o School of Civil Engineering and the Environment (includes the centre for Environmental Sciences)
o School of Electronics and Computer Science (ECS)
o School of Engineering Sciences (includes Aerospace Engineering, Mechanical Engineering and Ship Science)
o School of Geography
o School of Mathematics
o School of Ocean and Earth Science (SOES)
o School of Physics and Astronomy
o Institute of Sound and Vibration Research (ISVR)
o Optoelectronics Research Centre
o Transportation Research Group (TRG)
o National Oceanography Centre, Southampton (home of the School of Ocean and Earth Science) (NOCS)
o Southampton E-Science Centre
* Faculty of Law, Arts and Social Sciences
o School of Social Sciences
o School of Management - see below
o School of Education
o School of Law
o School of Art (based at Winchester School of Art)
o School of Humanities
o Parkes Institute
* Faculty of Medicine, Health and Life Sciences
o School of Biological Sciences
o School of Health Professions and Rehabilitation Sciences
o School of Medicine
o School of Nursing and Midwifery
o School of Psychology
o Health Care Innovation Unit
* Southampton Statistical Sciences Research Institute
ESRC National Centre for Research Methods
The university has 24,735 students, 17,120 of whom are undergraduates and 7,615 postgraduates. Acceptance rates are low, which make it one of the most competitive universities in UK to get into. If you are planning to start classes in the upcoming Septemeber Session, its high time that you should start the application process. More information can be found in the university website: http://www.soton.ac.uk/
THE guys at Shelby SuperCars, having taken down the mighty Bugatti Veyron to claim the title of fastest car on the planet, are challenging Tesla Motors for electro-supremacy with an EV which promises to put down 1,000 horsepower. The boutique automaker caught our attention when it first mentioned the Ultimate Aero EV last summer, and now it has come through with some specs. They are pretty outlandish with a speed of zero to 60 in 2.5 seconds and a 10-minute recharge time but we will suspend our skepticism long enough to clear some space in the Autopia Fantasy Garage.
Shelby says the Ultimate Aero EV will showcase the company's "All-Electric Scalable Powertrain," which it says can be tailored to suit a wide variety of vehicles, from compact city cars to heavy-duty trucks and even military vehicles.
For the uninitiated, Shelby SuperCars builds insanely overpowered and absurdly fast cars. The fossil-fuelburning 2009 Ultimate Aero produces 1,287 horsepower and is said to be capable of 270 mph. That oughta be enough to retain the "world's fastest car" title Shelby took from Bugatti back in 2007 when an Aero hit 256.18 mph.
As for the car's electric twin sister, Shelby says it'll feature twin liquid-cooled motors that together produce 1,000 horsepower and 800 pound-feet of torque. The Tesla which, it should be said, favors agility over brawn, having been born of Lotus DNA puts out 248 horsepower and 276 pound-feet. The twin-motor approach is not unusual: Fisker Automotive is using it in the Karma plug-in sedan it showed off at the Detroit auto show.
That power will flow through a three-speed automatic transmission that is electronically controlled to shift gears in less than a quarter of a second. Shelby says the Ultimate Aero EV will do zero to 60 in 2.5 seconds and top out at 208 mph. The battery is presumably made of lithium-ion, but Shelby does not say if it will be good for 150 to 200 miles on a single charge. That seems reasonable, given that Tesla claims 224 for the Roadster. But Shelby's claim that its "Charge on the Run" on-board charging system recharges the battery in 10 minutes (at 220 volts) leaves us dubious.
Shelby says the super EV will roll out of the factory by the end of this year. We are skeptical, because if there is anything Tesla has shown us, it is bringing a high-performance electric sports car to market on time and on budget is really tough. Still, Shelby says it will have a running pre-production model by the end of the second quarter and promises to bring it to "one of America's super-speedways to prove its claims" in front of journalists.
Researchers reported on Monday that a growing trend of curbing free time at school may lead to unruly classrooms and rob youngsters of needed exercise and an important chance to socialize.
John Updike, a leading writer of his generation who chronicled the drama of small-town American life with flowing and vivid prose, wit and a frank eye for sex, died on Tuesday of lung cancer. He was 76.
Modern days we find lot of trouble between girlfriend & boyfriend. China also faces same kind of problem.
A great-grandad has been named Britain's strongest pensioner - at the age of 75.
Marilyn Monroe personified Hollywood glamour with an unparalleled glow and energy that enamored the world. Although she was an alluring beauty with voluptuous curves and a generous pout, Marilyn was more than a '50s sex goddess.
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