Let's start by getting one thing straight: the painted rock seen above is no work of art. Luckily, that was completely besides the point! I have always wanted to paint the rock...
Sunday morning I awoke to the most spectacular October day. The leaves were beginning to turn, the sun was out, and the air was crisp. I looked at my roommate Laura, and we both knew: today was the morning of the Hippie Hash...
As Michigan students, it's easy to become trapped in the campus "bubble." One can go weeks on end without ever leaving the boundaries of Packard, State St, and campus. When it comes to your outdoor jog/run/walk...
It's a cold Tuesday night in Ann Arbor. You should be at the library or getting a head start on that term paper. The least you could do is go to the gym.
I was not raised a hockey fan. I grew up in a suburb of Los Angeles where the only hometown sports team is the Lakers. I'm not even sure my local high school had a hockey team. The cool kids surfed and played volleyball or water polo.
Ahh Thanksgiving break. Family, football, and your high school bedroom. But most importantly: the Thanksgiving meal! Why wait until that fateful weekend when you can enjoy turkey, stuffing, and pie now?
