By KEN HENRY – Thursday morning was cold in the hall outside my office at 9:30. Too many students were walking in and out, each open door inviting in a new gust of cold, wet wind. The gaggle of boys sitting there were among the misinformed…
By ERIN TOCKNELL – During a free period at the end of May, I walked from the Dining Hall to the house just outside campus which would become my residence in August… I fished the cell phone from my messenger bag and checked the time. 11:55. I walked down the steps, turned right, then left, and headed across campus. When I arrived at the door of the Caldwell Writing Center, I checked the cell phone again. 12:05…
By BOB BIRES – I didn’t do a thing for my summer reading group this year. Sure, I read the book, but I didn’t make up a quiz, I didn’t plan out a discussion, I didn’t grade the quizzes, I didn’t ask questions or try to fill lulls in the classroom conversation…
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