MAD SCIENCE
UCSB’S MATERIAL SCIENCE DEPARTMENT IS THE BEST IN THE COUNTRY, EQUAL TO NYU PERFORMING ARTS AND HARVARD ECONOMICS, P.14
THE WEEKLY CAPITALIST
JEFF HARDING SAYS BEWARE OF THE WALL STREET-WASHINGTON FINANCIAL COMPLEX; TOO BIG TO FAIL? NO, IT’S JUST TOO DAMN BIG, P.23
THE DISH
FROM SAIGON TO SAN DIEGO TO SANTA BARBARA: GRANDMOTHER VINH THI NGUYEN PREPARES AND COOKS AT GOLETA SUSHI HOUSE, P.8
SANTA BARBARA
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MR. SANTA BARBARA by Matt Mazzive
PUMPING IRON
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eff Harrison and I don’t have much in common. There are a million tiny differences, really. I don’t get up at 3:30 in the morning, for example, to train other people. I don’t weigh my food for six or seven meals a day or use terms like “cycle diet” or “carbo load.” I cannot lift a small car over my head. I’ve never won Best Poser or Best Abs in a contest. (I know, that last one comes as a shock to many of you, but it’s true.) And I’ve definitely never been named “Mr.” anything. But Jeff does, can and has. He’s a bodybuilder, maybe the first one I’ve ever actually met. And he’s a hell of a guy.
Diary of a Teenage Flex-a-holic
local bodybuilder Jeff Harrison (LEFT, circa 1987) pumps up for flex fest 2013 at the marjorie luke THE BEER GUY PAGE 9
PRESIDIOSPORTS PAGE 16
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I talked with Jeff one afternoon last week at a local coffee shop. I wasn’t sure what to expect, frankly, and wondered whether he’d be forthcoming with a person like me. (You know, a wimpy lawyer/amateur writer who hasn’t exactly lived up to his New Year’s Resolutions for the past, say, ah, twenty years. Sorry Jenny.) But my trepidations were quickly quelled when ...continued p.3
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