Kayle Brody ’25, Managing Editor
My cell phone flew out of my pocket on a rollercoaster over spring break. It’s really a long story. I will probably write some sort of article about it.
The worst idea I ever had was to go into New York City alone with my friend– 5 hours, 4 worried parents, 3 missed trains, 2 basketball tickets on the floor, 1 long, unforgettable night. You can read all about this crazy night in my article “Double Triple Dribble.”
Love is Taylor Swift. Isn’t Taylor Swift everything? Luckily, my excursion to MetLife for the Eras Tour was not as stressful as the last time I went to a concert alone with a friend.
