Plus C’est La Meme Chose …
There’s one story my mom loves to tell about her father, Herbert S. Landsman, who graduated at this Commencement 68 years ago. More »
Monday, June 09, 2008
Bizarre, Bazaar
As I was searching for a brilliant, awe-inspiring metaphor to represent the “it’s-overness” of our undergraduate years at the College on the Hill, two analogies instantly came to mind. The first was the breaking-up-is-hard-to-do letter (Dear Dartmouth, the past four years have been great. It’s not you, it’s me. There’s someone else named The Real World. P.S. Don’t blitz me anymore. I’m changing all of my passwords and switching to Gmail). There was also the obligatory party scene reference (the rage train, bus, bicycle or whatever vehicle you choose to carouse in has reached its last stop — hope you’ve enjoyed the ride). More »
