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Every Friday night, 40-50 students gather at the Chabad House for a beloved weekly tradition: Shabbat dinner.
As an on-campus student who uses the 16-swipe Diplomat Standard meal plan, just about all of my meals come from Miami’s dining halls, with a good 75% of them being from MapleStreet Dining Commons.
If you’ve been seeing the Stanley Tumbler water bottle everywhere, you’re not alone, and you’re not seeing it by accident.
With Sept. 22 marking the official start of fall (and cuffing season), it is the perfect time to take your significant other or friend group on a fall date.
For the past 16 years, King Café has been the hallmark of social life at King Library, functioning as a space that offers affordable meals and drinks, a serene atmosphere for study sessions and a location accessible for both on-campus and nearby off-campus students.
Today I did something that, a year ago, I would have deemed unthinkable: I enjoyed dining hall pizza.
A couple of weeks ago, I was mindlessly perusing the Miami University website (as one does when they are procrastinating a six-page English paper) when I stumbled upon a relic of university lore that stopped me in my tracks: Panache.
If I asked you to picture a student with disabilities, chances are you probably would not envision me.
You know what? I’m going to say it. King Café is the best coffee I’ve ever had.
If you would have told me at the beginning of the fall semester that I would do nothing over J-term, I would have probably had a mini-heart attack.
250 students dead in carbon monoxide leak at Hillcrest Hall.
If you’ve walked past Armstrong in the past month, chances are you’ve seen a man with a posterboard who proclaims the moon landings were faked. This man — dubbed ‘Moon Landing Guy’ by the student body — has handed out dozens of flat-earther stickers and cards with ‘resources’ that prove his conspiracies.
I wouldn’t consider myself an outdoorsy person.
There’s nothing like fall on a college campus.
I don’t hate Canvas.
Have you spent the past few weeks lying awake in your twin XL bed wondering if you peaked in high school? Asking yourself why the girls in your hall aren’t on their knees begging to wait 30 minutes for dining hall pizza with you?