It would be great if the lacrosse case were "D-E-A-D, dead," as one particularly excited Towerview columnist put it. After all, I certainly never thought we'd still be talking about it nearly two years after the fact.
One Tuesday late last semester, I headed to Perkins for some hardcore Econ 51 studying (a.k.a. responding to several urgent Facebook wallposts, updating my profile, then staring at my notes for 20 minutes).
It's been more than a month since Karl Rove descended upon our happy campus, leaving in his wake a tearful trail of angry editorials and exhausted rhetoric.