Opinion

I am no stranger to the concept of creepiness. A few weeks ago in the dining hall, I started playing a game called "Awkward or Not Awkward?," where I walked around, observed people running into each other, and decided whether the interaction looked painfully uncomfortable.
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A hangover, vague fears about mono and a catchy little mug proclaiming, ".08, No limits." All are mementos from a great night spent with graduating seniors at the Elks Club last Saturday, an event otherwise known as 100 Days.
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The S&B thinks Grinnell should be bolder with its money in bringing about change, but wish that change wouldn't come to our favorite bar.
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