The trees on Prospect Street are starting to change color. The NSO horde has descended upon campus, tasked with welcoming over a thousand new students. Jack the Bulldog is on his way home from a restful...
I'm sorry, the old Leo's can't come to the phone right now. Why?
So you miss the old Leo's? Us too. After all of the complaining and whining about the old Leo's, here we are doing the same exact...
The senior nostalgia is hitting pretty hard as the year starts to ramp up. Suddenly everything is the "last" something. Our last first day, our last Georgetown move in day, our last fall semester. Basically,...
