Column: An honors thesis on my Student Rec Center experience
There are few men I take seriously.
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There are few men I take seriously.
I started this quest wanting to – you’ll never guess! – share my opinion on the cuisine in town; some sort of review or rating of one singular item. The best iced latte felt too obvious (the only acceptable answer is Open Eye Cafe, if you’re wondering), and the best restaurant overall felt too daunting. The answer came from the Daily Tar Heel office, where a debate on the quality of the quesos in town ensued.
I think we’re progressing backwards.
We’ve all experienced that awkward lull between classes. There’s just enough time where you could trek back to your dorm or house, but you’d have to leave again after 30 minutes and book it back to class.
I hate to break it to you, but you’re not in Europe anymore.
As a nationally renowned public institution, UNC is beholden to many stakeholders. The University, however, has demonstrated that it is most allegiant to just one: its donors.
“Southern discomfort” was the phrase that author Adele Myers used to describe the subject matter of her recently-debuted novel, "The Tobacco Wives," at a book signing and discussion at Flyleaf Books two weeks ago.