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fall
2002
My Car Pulls Apart
Wet Cold American Soccer
On Uneven Soles: A Boy and His Scooter
Yes, I Wear Womens' Clothing.
Dressed to Impress
SWM Seeks Tall Half-Caf Americano Misto
I'll Bet You Have a Great Driver's License Photo
Back in Mac: She Was a Fast Machine
Saturday Night's Alright. But Just.
The Idiot's Guide to Being Unprepared
Scootertheif and Scootie's Triumphant Return
spring
2003
Pedestrian By Accident
A Mother's Lesson in Commitment
A Valentine's Day Concession to Female Intellect
Strange Paper-Ritual Besieges Local Student
Please Don't Ask Me About This Column
How's It Going?
Prayer for the Un-Adulterated
Uncomfortable and Uncommitted
Where
Has
the Day Gone?
Flunking the School of Hard Knocks
fall
2003
Be My Friend, Mr. President
Sk8th Grade
Spontaneity, Next Left.
The Tree-House Effect
Bathroom Language
No More Sick Days
Bzzzzzzzzzzsssplat
Adoration in Limbo
Drowning in Luxury
Save a Stupid, Worthless, No-Good Tree
My Fellow Skidmorians
Where the Hell is Christmas?
spring
2004
(written from abroad)
Americans in London
Highland Tour III
Splooooooossssshhh
No Obligation: Europe By Rail (free pancakes)
The Spaniard's Canasta
A Grand Night Out
Time is Money
Bye, Bye Britain
4 a.m.: The Voyage Home
My columns were where I had the most fun at the newspaper
1,000 words every week, a whole page to myself. These are in order chronologicallybest to start towards the end and work your way to the beginning.
I've
highlighted
some of my favorites
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