So I finally reached senior year, and I was ready to kick back and let senioritis take over. But, it turns out that life had other plans for me. For the last month I’ve been dropped into the life of a varsity athlete.
And no, I don’t mean that I suddenly discovered the vertical leap that I’ve always hoped to have or the hand-eye coordination that I once thought I did. Rather, I and a sizeable fraction of my classmates have been traveling around the country once or twice a week, in an effort to line up post-college plans.
The Otherside Café on Newbury Street teems with flannel-wearing, skateboard-riding, scruffy-bearded hipsters. It’s the perfect place to fit in with ...
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