I was talking to a friend the other day and she happened to mention that the past few weeks she has been plagued by a recurring dream.
I don't know about you guys but I had a rather extraordinary Halloween. I went as a Bitter Senior Dude with strep throat, who stayed in his room, watched (the crappy) "Halloween" sequels, and contemplated the possibility of suicide by cough drop consumption.
For a long time on campus I played rugby for the DRFC. Then this year, after burning Norwich University to the ground again (look it up), their team decided to take revenge on us by ripping my knee in half.
Dear Freshmen, What's your name? Where are you from? Where do you live? Okay, now that we have that out of the way, how's it really going?
Hello friends! I thought for a good deal of time about what I wanted to do in this first column. At first I tried being funny.
Yesterday I was playing "Risk: The Game of World Domination" and I got to thinking. Yes, thinking.