My login’s expiration date crept closer every day.
I like to think that you can spot a true Alderman-ite from a mile away.
You might be surprised to find that you two are not as different as you may have thought.
Often I pretend I am going to do work, when in reality I am going to people watch.
Why we need to expand what’s in our “tunnel”
I don’t intend to take this summer for granted.
This past weekend, my fraternity held our annual Dad’s Weekend. Hordes of fathers from all across the country joined their sons in Charlottesville.
This movie opened my eyes to cherishing those familial bonds that I have been forced to develop over the past 18 years.
If you’re like me — on a budget with student loans galore — Costco is the place for you.
The feeling of your mind refusing to shut down no matter how much you try to relax is a stressful one.
The NCAA Tournament only comes once and year and there really isn’t anything quite like it.
The memorial to the University’s anatomical theater is easily small enough to walk right past without noticing.
My friend had convinced us that, after five years of sailing at camp, she was prepared to tackle the open waters.
I’m not so much looking for more fun but more satisfaction with my lifestyle.
I hail from Tillamook county, which holds more cows than people — my high school mascot was aptly named the Cheesemakers.
Now before your elitist square-pants get in a twist, hear me out.
The privilege of being critical is no longer reserved for those who had better lives and opportunities.
At what point did the world become so fragile and foreboding?
What I have come to realize after like the 168th time of watching this movie is that Tom Baker and I are literally the same person.
To me, a Yankees cap will always be a symbol of loyalty. Always.
