There are some things about Columbia that are just so inexplicably familiar: the sun beaming on Low steps, the worn wooden tables of John Jay Dining Hall, and perhaps most recognizably – that powerful gust of wind when you open the doors to Butler. Yeah, you know which one. It’s such a quintessentially shared experience among Columbia students, it […]
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