I don’t know about you, but I’m feeling 21

With everyone I know turning 21 years old, I’ve come to find this long-anticipated birthday is magical and miserable at the same time. Our eyes are opened to a whole new world of $2 rail Tuesdays and Happy Hour hangovers. Cornerstone is no longer a foreign land of fake IDs and bad cologne, but is now our substitute for lame house parties.

Snow Day

University workers clear the snow off stairs near the South Campus Dining Hall on Thursday, Feb. 13th.