One Bwog Staffer’s poem about the tragedy of the limited dining hall hours and options during Thanksgiving break.

Earlier this month, Bwog Deputy Editor Sahmaya Busby ventured to a Barnard dorm building to view News Editor Paulina Rodriguez’s decorative (and general) genius. 

As Bwog reminisces on our personal Thanksgiving meals, we bring you a compilation of what we (sadly) endured this year. 

Here are the best and the worst places for your Number 1 and Number 2.

Just in case you are already worried about going back home.

Dorothy, the tin man, the scarecrow, and… Roar-ee the Lion?

It’s actually just like Hannah Montana.

A new, updated ranking of spoons (in my kitchen which I now have).

 Bwanksgiving just got a whole lot more competitive.

As Mariah Carey once said (every year), “It’s tiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiime!” 

Come join Bwog tonight for some (premature) holiday cheer.

Did it feel like a break? Perhaps.

Intrigued by the possibility of brunch for the cost of a mere meal swipe, Staff Writer Sabine Ebanks and a friend adventured to Ferris to try the Eggs Benedict. 

Staff Writers Erika Avallone and Avery Baumel embark on a harrowing taste test. We have many regrets.

It’s the Friendsgiving season, you know the drill.