Dusa McDuff's Calc I class 8:40am freshman year <3

Sitting on the lawns, setting up a picnic with food we grabbed from Morton Williams and a chessboard set we borrowed from Hartley, during Bacchanal

Charades wherever we go.

A sweaty, stinky, stressful Dodge is better than a closed Dodge.

My favorite memory is of the four of us (they'll know) in John Jay's main lounge on move-out day freshman year. Two of us went all the way to Brooklyn and back, one of us cried, and I knew that I would hold the other three in my heart forever.