I briefly attended the talk that Senator Wellstone gave in Silsby last week. While I was there he was speaking about the problems that many Americans face today.
What a strange break this was for me. It began with jury duty, which served as quite a reminder of what goes on outside of Hanover.
All right, so maybe I did write a column in the fall saying that TV in the dorms might not be the best idea in the world.
My parents went on a golfing vacation to Ireland two years ago, and while there they intended to try to find some relatives and look into our family history a little bit.
Choose and perish. I never thought that any weekend could top the craziness of last Green Key. It was the party equivalent of a culminating experience.
One of the nicest things about Dartmouth is being able to get away from it for a bit. Last weekend I went home briefly, and this weekend I'm going down to Boston to see the Head of the Charles Regatta.
I have to admit, my first reaction to the 'cable memo' that we all found upon moving in was one of excitement.
This crowd has gone deadly silent. Cinderella story out of nowhere, a former greenskeeper now about to become ... picked up by the Hanover police.
They started arriving a week or two weeks back. I'm sure you're all familiar with how they read: "Hi everybody!
The other day in my eleven o'clock class we were discussing how we know what the weather will be like.