The birthday boy bar review
On Sept. 13, 2014, I turned 21. As a well-respected journalist, a gatekeepr of information, it’s my civic duty to relate to the drinking public what I learned on that fateful day about the bar scene on campus.
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On Sept. 13, 2014, I turned 21. As a well-respected journalist, a gatekeepr of information, it’s my civic duty to relate to the drinking public what I learned on that fateful day about the bar scene on campus.
When I was in fifth grade, for my birthday, my parents got me a 20 GB iPod. Amid all of the gifts I have ever received, this stands as arguably the greatest and most influential gift.
If The Daily Cardinal can boast any one achievement in its 122-year history, it is winning. Athleticism, wit and the capacity to imbibe liquids are institutional assets long embodied by the sexiest and smartest newspaper on campus.
With temperatures as high as they’ve been all spring, it seemed like a beautiful, mid-fall day when the Badgers took the field for their annual spring game.
Like any self-respecting college basketball fan I watched the North Carolina-Duke game Saturday night. I was impressed by Duke even though, full disclosure, Duke might be my least favorite team in sports. Jabari Parker and Rodney Hood both looked like All-American talents, the defense forced turnovers and bad decisions, and they outrebounded a much bigger and deeper UNC frontcourt.
Mounties is a Canadian supergroup consisting of Hawksley Workman, Hot Hot Heat's Steve Bays and Limblifter's Ryan Dahle. It’s not always possible to bring together so many separate talents. However, with numerous jam sessions and the collaboration of creative minds, Mounties has been able to make it work.
Hello everyone, and happy Thanksgiving! We’ve all been working so hard on last-minute assignments and hard partying in preparation for our parents’ inevitable question, “So, have you heard back from that employer yet?”
Let’s play a game. Imagine I walk up to you, a typical 20-year-old college student, and introduce myself. Moving past the niceties of introductions you inquire what my interests are. “I’m a gamer,” I reply casually. How do you respond? Do you think of me as childish? The word “gamer” has acquired a vile connotation in most people’s vernacular nowadays. I hate being embarrassed to associate myself with my passion.
Happy November, everyone! While the 11th month of the year can be cold and gloomy and filled with wet socks and many pages of reading, fret not, friends: Thanksgiving is just two weeks away.
Stolen Chipotle napkins are the only remaining source of toilet paper at 222 N. Carter, house sources confirmed Wednesday.
Listen: Today is the first day of the rest of your life. Don’t believe me? Hahaha, lolol, well, damned if you do and damned if you don’t.
No. 23 Wisconsin (1-1 Big Ten, 3-2 overall) started from behind and found themselves behind 24-14 going into halftime after a last second touchdown reception by Ohio State senior wide receiver Corey Brown.
1) RUNNING AWAY WITH IT
According to his wife, Jack Folliard, the PAC 12 official that was head referee at the controversial Badger Sun Devil game, has slept like a log every night this week.
Small acts show strong stage presence
After months of cold winter, the last sheet of ice finally cracks on Lake Mendota and the first spring buds start to bloom on Bascom. The green, orange and yellow chairs appear on the Terrace, and the warm sun shines over campus. Madison is the place to be.
Haven’t returned any of your mom’s calls? Stuffed your tummy with Asian Kitchen four days this week? Do you owe someone a ‘my bad’ from the bottom of your heart? Then you still have some ‘sorries’ to say. Here are two more templates for your everyday apologizing needs.
I’ve been getting a lot of dirty looks lately whenever I open my mouth. And no, my dental hygiene is without a doubt superior to your own. Don’t go there. But I think I might know why people have been giving me the death glare.
When I imagined my time abroad in Paris, it was all butterflies and rainbows—or rather, it was all warm baguettes and handsome strangers. Although the warm baguettes and handsome strangers turned out to be true, along with them came a barrage of things I hadn’t expected at all. To save any future Badgers who go abroad the trouble, here are five lessons I learned the hard way:
This past weekend, I spent three glorious days in the newest, hottest vacation spot: Lansing, Mich. I was there for a conference, and oh my gosh, was it sort of fun! Conferences are fun because you get a ton of free things, like lime-green messenger bags and water bottles and T-shirts. That’s why they’re fun, and I’m sticking to that.