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Now that white tenting is well underway, The Chronicle's Minshu Deng headed over to K-ville to see what’s on the minds of tenters—how they’re passing the time during tenting shifts, how K-ville seems to be changing (or not changing), and so on.
The Cameron Crazies were out early in K-Ville suiting up and painting their bodies Duke blue in preparation for the game against UNC at 9pm tonight in Cameron Indoor Stadium. Check out a slideshow below of some of the Crazies by Chronicle photographers Margie Truwit and Melissa Yeo.
The Chronicle's Derek Saffe and Michael Naclerio were front row at the Chiddy Bang concert in K-Ville. Check out their video of Chiddy Bang performing their hit "Opposite of Adults."
Chiddy Bang and 2AM Club performed at the K-Ville personal checks last night. The Chronicle's Michael Naclerio and Derek Saffe produced this video.
‘Tis my last few hours of tenting, excluding the wild party of Personal Checks.
Ski Gloves: $78
It must have been one very confused TSA officer who opened my suitcase on the way to Durham from Shanghai. Why on earth would someone pack roughly a hundred Chinese heat packs?
K-ville tents range from big, eight person tents to small, four person tents. Whatever the size, however, your temporary residence in the village of Krzyzewskiville needs to a fortress against the rain and snow.
Our tenting group's first weekend in K-Ville was about as smooth as the FSU game (too soon?). On Friday, our first night, I felt the full effects of sleeping amongst an eleven-person mass inside our six-person tent. One of the member's of the group then failed to show for tent check the following evening, meaning we could not miss another for the next few weeks. Naturally, we missed the very next tent check as well, pushing our group into the waiting list. Oh, and I managed to catch a fever too.
Krzyzewskiville residents, batten down the hatches.
Brooklyn-bred music duo Matt and Kim performed this past Friday at Kville in surprisingly chilly 45 degree weather to a nonetheless enthused Duke crowd. The two, whose song "Daylight" has caught the ears of those people over at Bacardi and many a Duke Tailgate DJ, took some time to chat post-performance. Topics ranged from their recently banned video "5K" to Matt's back brace to their "Lessons Learned" from stripping down in Times Square and to their upcoming tour in Europe. Enjoy:
Matt and Kim are coming to Duke Oct. 16 to play Stuedabakerbrown as part of the Duke University Union's Countdown to Craziness. The show follows the annual Blue-and-White scrimmage and will be held on the K-ville green. Set for 9:30 p.m. rain or shine, the show is free and open to the general public.
Executive Vice President Tallman Trask's picture on his profile page is at first glance what you'd expect: The chief financial and business officer poses in an engineering building wearing a sharp suit and his signature round-frame glasses.
A student sustained minor injuries when he was run over by a car while sleeping in the walk-up line for tonight's matchup with UNC, ABC Eyewitness News reported Wednesday.
A recent award recognizes the state's efforts to promote tourism, citing the Triangle Area as a major draw for visitors.
Dressed in black gowns and strange neck pieces, we marched through Wallace Wade Stadium triumphantly. We listened to the wise words of Melinda Gates, swayed to the sound of our Alma Mater and knew without question that it was our time to take on the world. And in a whirlwind of congratulations, photo-ops and teary goodbyes, we left with sheepskin in hand and rode off into the sunset toward happily ever after—Class of 2013. That must be what it looked like, anyway. That was certainly how it appeared when we watched the class above ours graduate. But for many of us newly minted Duke alumni—and particularly the premedical kind—this “happily ever after” has a name: the gap year.
I’ll always remember where I was when I heard the news. A change so radical, so sudden, how could they just do it over the summer without telling us?
