Gator march helps babies
As they stood on the stage, all smiles and cheers, you wouldn’t know that just a year ago they were fighting to save their daughter’s life.
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As they stood on the stage, all smiles and cheers, you wouldn’t know that just a year ago they were fighting to save their daughter’s life.
For 37 years, the pepper-haired man with the oval spectacles has been cutting Gators’ hair. Because of tough times – or maybe in spite of them – Jay Jarrell, 59, moved his Reitz Union Barber Shop to a smaller space about the size of his old waiting area. Before the move, he said, he was barely treading water.
Kids from around Gainesville got a spooky taste of sorority life Thursday night.
UF will be using rocket fuel to generate biofuel during next week’s shuttle launch.
Marilyn M. Thomas-Houston has spent the past 10 years studying racism in Nova Scotia — but now all of her research is gone.
Behind an unlit neon sign on 43rd Street, there’s a 25-year-old Gainesville institution. Paul Cakmis owns the place. He’s 61, round like Santa Claus but without the beard. When things were good — before the crash, the layoffs and the lists — the Gator football team would come and eat at the 43rd Street Deli.
You may have noticed a surge of construction on campus lately, but according to the UF Physical Plant Division, it’s just business as usual.
A university official defended a professor today who was accused by an animal-activist blogger of “animal murder.”
It was fate.
On a shady street in east Gainesville, a teal house stands between tall trees. Paul Anthony Sr. planted those trees himself.
New information was released today in the shootings that left two dead and five injured in east Gainesville on Monday afternoon.
A Gainesville man shot six people and then killed himself in an east Gainesville shooting spree on Monday.
Between the two tall white pillars on the steps of the Hippodrome State Theatre on Saturday morning, models wearing bright green-and -pink wigs walked across the entrance to the theater and posed in costumes.
Voting, on the surface, is easy.
Voting, on the surface, is easy.
There were roaches in the mayor’s office.
Not being able to punch women makes me want to punch a woman.
I assumed I would be blown away by the sheer audio awesomeness of the Crossfade LP's when I put them on for the first time. Something surprisingly different happened.
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