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The first cause we found towards the deadliness of the fire was that when G.I. Harmon, an employee of the Labor Department, inspected the factory about a month before the fire he was held up by the factory owners, so, as G.I. Harmon was asked; “...they had plenty of time to remedy any defects that existed temporarily while you were there?”1 He answered yes. One of the main causes of the fire that may have been quickly remedied was the waste strewn about the factory. According to Fire Marshal…

Hark! I hear the muted sound of Death approaching to take me as His living dead! It was so many eons ago, there I walked along the river bed in the deafening silence, awaiting the boat slowly approaching. Death is its captain. I stopped, and he graciously pulled up to me; come to take me to my eternal slumber. I can feel death courting me as he wraps me in his arms. He slowly and agonizingly moves down my body, kissing every inch. As the heady allure of death overwhelms me I feel him enter me…

of absolutizing. Largely, the American education system choses to absolutizing of global pride over national pride. In truth, if the academic community did not absolutize either, they might find an acceptable solution to both sides of the political aisle.…

expecting; I knew that mass would be different than attending my normal church, but I honestly had no idea how different it truly would be. When we walked into the church, it was hard not to notice the giant white candle lit in the middle of the aisle way; my family nor I had any idea as to why it was there. The priest and deacon brushed on it…

The Exposition Center is a building with aisles upon aisles of products people want you to buy. There are practical items, and then there are items that you didn’t know existed. They seem to make sense to purchase at the time, but end up useless a few months later. My parents always stop at “practical…

John Updike's short story titled A&P is contemporary piece of writing that provides great entertainment to the reader. Updike's A&P is the best short story in my opinion, because its characters, setting, and diction all work together perfectly to capture and hold the reader's attention. The story starts off with pretty much no warning of what it's about. From the onset, the author reveals little insight to the reader; until about half way through the piece. However, all of a sudden, the reader…

The study examined the accessibility of the physical college environment by all learners. The findings from interviews with teachers, focus group discussion with students and access audit of buildings indicated that the physical college environment was not accessible by all learners. Some of the physical facilities were not accessible by a particular group of students, for example, students with visual impairments and those who use wheel chairs. Some offices at the administration and nearly all…

up with the model 747. This aircraft was 2.5 times bigger than the 707 model and it was the world’s first wide-body aircraft. (2) A wide body aircraft is an aircraft that is wide enough to accommodate two passenger aisles. Technically being able to hold about 7 or more people per aisle. Due to its size, it garnered the nickname “jumbo jet.” This jumbo jet had a distinctive feature of having an upper deck where the cockpit would be and first class as well. (2) This aircraft was able to hold up…

yelling and appeared to be angry. He told her that he would have her arrested! This was ridiculous! I didn’t understand why someone would do all this for a bus seat. The bus driver then escorted the kind looking lady off the bus. She walked down the aisle with her head held high, and radiated confidence. That's when I understood why she did it. She was done being treated like dirt. That woman was…

My breathing slowed down as I ran through the door of ‘Misty’s Salon’. All eyes turned to the door at the jingling of the bells, causing me to push my fingers through my frizzy hair. I began walking down the aisle until I reached my chair. I dropped my bags beside the chair my customer was sitting in and slid on my plastic gloves. “KeKe,” my friend, Camry, said from the customer seat as I began separating her hair. “You’re late again!” Camry Milton, my best friend since junior high. She’s had…