Sami Kirkpatrick is a Trinity sophomore. His column, "worms in space," runs on alternate Wednesdays.
My grandpa didn’t know the word beetle, so he referred to them onomatopoetically as “zeez” after the buzzing sound produced as they zipped back and forth, constrained by the string.
Blindly stating “Cats was terrible” says more about your inability to form an original thought than how good or bad the film was.
The people don’t want to be informed, they want to be entertained.
More often than not the most memorable columns are the ones you take the most issue with.
If I really think about it, there’s honestly only one piece of advice I feel completely qualified to give: don’t eat the fish in West Union.
There was a time that I too sported the Adidas slide in any and all informal settings.
I had heard of the A word, the S word, and even the F word before, but this W word, before even I even knew what it was, seemed to be on a whole other level. After all, W is a much more exotic letter than A or S or F.
Two lovers alone at Shooters on a Thursday night. Prince Andrei finds his Natasha. But alas it is not meant to be. Natasha has fallen in love before and she will fall in love again.
For those of you who haven’t taken a Yale tour in the past 7 years, please take a moment of your time to watch this video. 17 minutes of cringe can be too much for some so please view at your own discretion (three minutes or so should do the trick).
I am by no means a master of the quick campus “sup.”
