“How do you thank a man for saving your love’s life twice?” These words came to me from my godfather’s wife. He had just had his second surgery in 10 years to remove a brain tumor—fortunately, again successful.
Technology is moving faster than my senior citizen mentality can keep up.
As a professor, I’d heard students say it. Still, I wasn’t fully prepared when my own daughter, sitting in our living room, casually mentioned that she needed to go back to her college.
A few years ago I was caught off guard by an accusation from one of my friends. He alleged that I was a Ginger, and therefore had no soul.
When parents decide what to name their child, no stone goes unturned.
This is an open letter to my newest best friends: the students comprising the class of 2013. Welcome!
There are unanswered questions as to how perilous Wartburg’s debt truly is after a recent article in the Chronicle of Higher Education by Goldie Blumenstyk and a response by interim President William Hamm.
As a professor, I’d heard students say it. Still, I wasn’t fully prepared when my own daughter, sitting in our living room, casually mentioned that she needed to go back to her college.