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When I returned to my room in the Quad after last year’s winter break, I was greeted by a not-so-pleasant holiday gift.
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When I returned to my room in the Quad after last year’s winter break, I was greeted by a not-so-pleasant holiday gift.
Walking into the large, white Chabad house on 40th and Pine streets on Friday, one was greeted by the sight of hundreds of bottles of wine and grape juice, packages of kugel and a bustling group of students.
Going to the bathroom at a fraternity party may be a cleaner experience than many students expect.
It was a long shot coming in, but Penn's Ivy title hopes were ended by Harvard Saturday in a 37-20 Quakers loss.
In a country where food is rationed and a lack of housing is increasingly becoming a problem, it should come as little surprise that thousands of children have no equipment with which to play their national sport.
Over the weekend, Occupy Philadelphia protesters transformed the western end of City Hall into their own one-level office building.
For Penn’s endowment, the worst of times may be a thing of the past.
To those interested in my qualifications: I have been Class President for the past five years. I have led numerous school functions and fundraisers such as t-shirt sales, prom committees, community service projects, etc. I could fill this statement with my experience to establish my credentials, but in a school where it seems almost every other person was Senior Class President it would hardly be impressive. Instead I will elaborate on how being VP of Internal Affairs of our Class Board goes beyond a title for me. There is no such thing as too much school spirit. I’ve been known to jump on tables while cheering about selling water bottles, and to start chants in quiet settings. College is truly about the experience. This is supposed to be the best four years of our lives. I just want to be a part of making it happen for you.
The Fresh Grocer was in poor spirits about the end of its year-old wine kiosk Tuesday.
Attention all sorostitutes and skinny bitches! Pure Fare, a health-conscious café on 21st Street, is grabbing its trademark goodies and rolling over your way. Owners and siblings Kriti and Kunal Sehgal recently invested in a food truck, and they can't wait to feed you.
Anniversaries are a time to remember and a time to reflect. The 10th anniversary of 9/11 provides all of us who experienced the event to use it as an opportunity to take stock of how we dealt with the terrorist attack and what we may want to do differently in the future when facing disasters that have a small chance of occurring but have severe consequences if they do.
Have you ever been torn between Pilates and piña coladas? Stuck in a mental war with weights and whiskey? Don't know whether you want down dog or Dogfish Head? Annoying alliteration aside (ha ha), ignoring the Ivy League guilt of productivity--both academically and physically--for the sake of happy hour can be difficult. However, a recent study could make that choice much easier.
In what may be a significant breakthrough in cancer research, a team of Penn doctors has mutated part of the body’s own defense system to battle cancer cells in patients with the most common form of adult leukemia.
Amy Jade Winehouse, dead at 27 years old. Nobody expected it, yet everyone saw the soulful singer’s demise coming. Her struggles were no secret — the tabloids made sure of that — documenting every misstep and creating headlines too good to for us to ignore on the newsstands Amy was a laughingstock; I remember when she was the butt of jokes on my favorite entertainment news programs. Yet, if her interviews can be any indication, Amy embraced her problems and became successful — she won 5 Grammys — from a song that firmly asserted her denial to save herself. Then, why is her death so sad? Is it a tinge of guilt that plagues us?
Today's edition of "Yummy Noms Coming Soon" dishes up some Mexican fare that won't send you into an temporary coma or require you to wash it down with a bottle of Pepto-Bismol.
Allegro's, University City Beverage, that one girl with a car in your freshman writing seminar you talked to once: these are the prime resources in the Land of Beer-Me Now. And they're great. But, like that late night Taco Bell run to fill the void you didn't know was there, Local 44 is here to save the day.
Is it just me, or has froyo gotten old? It’s lost its novelty as a special treat, as a summertime delicacy. There’s a froyo store on every corner now, and even ice cream strongholds such as Haagen Daaz have hopped onto the bandwagon. Dedicated froyo shops, while they tout themselves as having the best topping variety or the healthiest yogurt strain, really all follow the same cookie-cutter mold: once you’ve been to one, you’ve been to them all.
Maybe we've just got a case of the Mondays, but we can't help thinking everyone could use a nice drink to wash away the weekend/get through this week/start the Fourth celebrations really, really early. Check out our picks across the nation:
With good tacos and nice beer, West Philadelphia comes alive in the night time.
We claim to be the “Social Ivy.” We say that we “work hard,” but “play harder,” blending together the best that both academia and life at a party school have to offer college-age kids like us.