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Save My Tonic Water, Cheer for Harvard
Last Saturday, I was camped out on my trusty futon watching the Notre Dame-Michigan football game. Their rivalry is older ...
Radix Malorum Est (Ok)Cupiditas
Upon the recent celebration of my twenty-second birthday, I received at the dinner table what could only be described as ...
Checking In
Like clockwork, every April my mom calls me with the same advice that we both know I’ll ignore. “Start packing ...
Another Cheesy Endpaper
When I was little (read: the graveyard phrase of these such articles), heaven was a tangible, cheesy thing that for ...
Frequent Flyer
I stood on top of a platform more than 23 feet above the ground. Harnessed, I placed my toes over ...
Summer Rhythms
One August night every year, around 10 p.m., my dad slammed shut the trunk of our silver station wagon, which ...
The FM Endpaper Column with Lauren Kiel
Lauren Kiel writes about a curious statue from her hometown in Georgia.
Easy as Pie
I simply can’t cut the mustard. No, it’s not sour grapes—it’s just that, well, I’m a bit of a wet ...
