The Dinos wrestling team came, they saw, and they held onto half of Fortress Calgary, but those dastardly marauders from the likes of the University of Saskatchewan Huskies, the Simon Fraser University Clan, the University of Alberta Golden Bears and the University of Regina Cougars took the other half of the fort. While both the… Continue reading Dinos centering in on title
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Passing on seconds
Some readers may remember my recent advice about sampling a potential hook-up before you commit to bringing them home. It has, however, come to my attention that some people are too optimistic for this sampling process. A “glass is half full” attitude can have disastrous results. Take, for example, a third-year student named Shannon. She’d… Continue reading Passing on seconds
Fiction better than reality of war
By Mary Chan
Writing a column about fiction is difficult because the columnist must convey in prose the power of often-lyrical, brutal or transcendent writing. In other words, the authors I am about to discuss are much better writers than I am. I have been thinking a lot about fiction in the past week, mostly because I have… Continue reading Fiction better than reality of war
A solid mix of Heaven and Hell
There are faint outlines of an angel and a devil sitting on Katie Lee’s shoulders. The angel is quietly paging through an engineering textbook, dressed in a comfortable hoodie with a look of innocence common to the divine. The devil is restless, shifting and adjusting a red soccer uniform while juggling a ball with a… Continue reading A solid mix of Heaven and Hell
D ‘n’ D: It’s dynamite
By Paul Margach
Walking through the old part of Mac Hall on any given day, you’ll perhaps notice several students down by Speaker’s Corner playing with cards. I don’t know much about them but I’ve always found them to be rather fascinating people. Is that all they ever do? But the truth is, they’re really just like the… Continue reading D ‘n’ D: It’s dynamite
Return of the Powder King
For those who are part of that weird cult that worships the snow instead of the sun, the time has almost arrived for another year. The mountains fill with joy and resorts taunt us with tentative opening dates, igniting our alter egos and driving us to look for the extreme. With only a handful… Continue reading Return of the Powder King