When I reflect on Wildcat Welcome, my enduring memory is not of Purple Pride at Millennium Park, that awkward frat house hookup, or even the March Through the Arch. My clearest memory is the complete confusion...
I have never woken up on a Sunday morning and thought back fondly to the classes I took freshman year. I’ve remembered Wildcat Welcome, the friends I made and the first frat party I went to. But is it...
“And no matter where we go, we always find our way back home.”
Andy Grammer’s lyric echoes a sentiment questioned by many of us at the start of the new school year, whether we are freshmen adjusting...
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Upon...
Before arriving on campus, Medill freshman Rob Schaefer said he was skeptical about Wildcat Welcome.
Although he was excited to finally go to school after seeing all his friends leave home, Schaefer...
