I Want to Be a Soccer Mom
You could say that I have grown up in my own Volvo dealership. Not literally, of course -- my parents neither work for nor own a dealership -- but they certainly contribute to one.
You could say that I have grown up in my own Volvo dealership. Not literally, of course -- my parents neither work for nor own a dealership -- but they certainly contribute to one.
There once was a dream that was Maine, but you could only whisper it. That dream has since been realized, as Maine ceded from Massachusetts on March 15, 1820 and became its own state.
I never expected to spend 12.5 hours standing outside a polling location on Miami Beach, waving a sign and wearing a t-shirt declaring one mayoral candidate superior to all others.
I feel it my duty as an American -- nay, a western American, one of the pop-saying variety -- to respond to recent comments in these very pages noting American ignorance of world geography.
As the military campaign against the al-Qaida terrorist network and the Taliban leadership in Afghanistan continues, some are looking to the future to determine whether or not the military campaign should carry on during the Muslim holy month of Ramadan.
Geographic ineptness is ravaging the country. This trend is an offshoot of Americentrism, the theory that we're great and the rest of the world can kiss our asses.
To the Editor: Regarding the Nov. 1 article in The Dartmouth, "Will attacks end before Ramadan?," I feel that Ramadan should not be an issue in deciding whether or not to suspend or end our bombing campaign against Afghanistan.
We have all learned about the Cold War in history classes. Terms like containment, the Marshall Plan, Berlin crisis and communism have been spewed at us in the classroom.
To the Editor: The debate over whether or not to bomb during Ramadan is ridiculous. First of all, this is a war.
These are troubled times, it's true. Our ideas and preconceptions are constantly challenged; our prejudices are being dragged out into the unforgiving light of truth.
I have always been a staunch defender of the free press and of the proliferation of 24-hour news networks.
Upon learning of the backlash against people who resemble our stereotypical image of a Muslim, many students across the country have wondered, "What can we do?
The fact that I've spent the past 24 hours studying for my midterm (meaning, not sleeping) and the fact that I've just turned the big 2-0 (2 O?) makes it a most auspicious time for me to be attempting to write an articulate D column.
Remember when it was cool to high five? (Correct Answer: yes) I would say that the high five really hit its peak right around the time I was in the third grade.
In my few months here at Dartmouth, I've noticed a strange Dr. Seuss dichotomy in the students. We are at once friendly as the people of Who-Ville, and as unsmiling as the Grinch.
This is a tale of Dartmouth 'shmen in the big city. It is the tale of what happens when six young people who have acclimated themselves to life in Hanover pack themselves into a two-door coupe and head off to Boston.
The bombing in Afghanistan continued today, with target cities such as Kabul and Kandahar suffering especially fierce air strikes.
The past six weeks have been something out of the sort of book you find in an airport departure lounge.
I went to Boston on Sunday to buy a pumpkin. Well, that's not entirely true, but I did go to Boston, and I did come back with a pumpkin.
On Oct. 23, Dean Redman wrote a letter to all Coed Fraternity Sorority leaders outlining the future of the Greek system.