After many drafts of a brutal personal statement, paralyzing existential conversations with wise and gently stern professors, a writing sample that put the fear of God in me, and a bottle of good whiskey,...

I have been looking forward to my Thanksgiving break since the second day of school. Since moving to Grand Forks, I have spent this interlude in the Cities, guzzling Bloody Marys and enjoying the feeling...

The trouble with bars is they’re touch-and-go. There are bars that facilitate revelry, places that we will visit on our deathbeds and chortle over fondly before we expire. There are also bars that are...

Because I am 21 years old and because I exist, I spend a certain (not to be divulged) amount of time on the Internet. I can say with absolute confidence that this is an inclination I share with what I’m...