We unwillingly imitated Yale and saved the children of Gulu, dressed as sexually indiscriminate Dallas Cowboys cheerleaders.
The threat of a vanishing sandwich forced Rack&Soul to move — next door.
McCain wore another awful striped tie and Bollinger wore a questionable yellow sweater.
Columbia gained its 70-somethingth Nobel Prize, this time in Chemistry; English majors reportedly were irate.
Bill Ayers was buoyed by the many arms of Alma Mater but hid in the J-School cafe anyway.
PKA pledgers were caught playing Bingo and the Big Brother Twelve screamed to tear down the wall (not really).
We found love in the UK; we hoped they would visit.
The men’s swim team strutted their stuff; the skateboarders fled in leather jackets.
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@Madonna How dare you remove my picture. According to the Kabbalah, I too may slowly fade away a la a McFly-esque photograph. Yeah, I’m going to reference that movie because I’m still living it like ’85. Like a virgin, bitches.
@haha OMFG! JAMIE LYNN SPEARS IS PREGNANT!
@WestharlemvsColumbia http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bjSeXtj-WdY&feature=related
Here’s a nice bit of west harlem journalism about eminent domain. A must-watch.
@This was clever. I applaud you, Bwog.