This semester, as most fall semesters, I’m auditing a course here at Berry College, Religion 333: Land, Race, Violence and the Bible.
Black Friday seems to have strayed from its roots as a night/early morning of hysteric shoppers driven by insane prices.
Growing up as an only child in the suburbs of Chicago, I inevitably grew to be best friends with my parents.
In late October, more than a dozen Democrats and known critics of President Trump, including two former presidents, were the targets of explosives, mailed to them by a conservative extremist and Trump supporter.
Everyone knows that you go to college to land a dream job, and to land your dream job you need to choose the right major.
The debate concerning “Merry Christmas” versus “Happy Holidays” is a debate that is brewing with the holiday season coming up.
For most of my life, I’ve been identified as “the triplets.”
In the United States, the pressure of voting seems to solely reside on presidential elections.
As a junior, I am on the “Flex Bucks-only” meal plan.
Society has made it a necessary stance that Christmas music is not allowed to be played publicly until after Thanksgiving.