“The Bush administration yesterday called on the U.N. war-crimes tribunals for Rwanda and the former Yugoslavia to
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Crunch time here at U of D — for paper grading, for “administrative” tasks (like, figuring out where I left that last set of quizzes on the dangling modifier) — name it. I’m in hell. Which reminds me… Looking back on some of my last dozen or so posts, I’ve noticed errors in spelling, grammar, mechanics, punctuation (not to mention huge lapses in logic) — all products, no doubt, of
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