Hamilton Declared Mecca for Pizza and Haircuts

HAMILTON, NY—US News & Travel has recently ranked the humble village of Hamilton the Number One Upstate New York Mecca for Pizza and Haircuts.

For decades, thousands of people from all over Upstate New York have flocked to the village at the heart of the Chenango Valley to sample the many pizzas the village has to offer. Only in the past fifteen years, however, has it become part of the pilgrims’ ritual to receive a cut-and-color during the trip. Residents and Colgate students alike are hardly surprised by the high recognition.

Says Colgate senior Tessa Late, “I mean, yeah, duh. I live downtown, and I’m basically like a pizzatarian. That’s all I ever eat. Not that I mind at all. Slices forever.” A local Hamiltonian who wished to remain anonymous commented, “Sure, people come from all over to get their hair cut here. We’ve got plenty of places to go. Every woman with a generic first name and a pair of scissors owns their own hair salon in Hamilton.”

While the US News & Travel ranking has the village in high spirits, it is only a matter of time before the annual bloody death match among pizzeria owners to determine who will be rated Zagat’s Number One Pizza to Literally Die For.

Student Who Went to Music Festival This Summer Still Wearing Wristband

HAMILTON, NY—In a surprising display of cultural defiance and stunning bravery, sophomore Kara Barnes was spotted sporting her Lollapalooza wristband eight weeks into the 2015-2016 Academic Year.

The neon pink paper bracelet, crumpled and water-damaged after months of steadfast wear, may go unnoticed to the untrained eye. However, it has left many of her unenlightened classmates asking themselves burning questions such as, “I wonder if she did molly?”, “Is she misunderstood?”, “Why hasn’t that wristband gotten moldy? I mean, she’s been showering and sweating with it on for like three fucking months,” and “Does she defy musical, sexual, and cultural conventions, as her wristband suggests?”

But to the few rare renegades at Colgate, it is a recognizable symbol of divine insurgence to the dull community in which they live.  A few short months ago, this subtle accessory permitted her access to all the hottest bands on the indie scene, and it gave her the opportunity to mesh with like-minded, non- conformist, free-spirited, and other hyphenated groups of individuals. It was the key to enhancing her Instagram presence, and it finally gave her an event to which she could wear her Free People apparel. Here in Hamilton, however, it indirectly proclaims her musical superiority over those who actually like the music played at The Jug. It establishes her as a “cool girl” on campus who rejects homogeneity and scissors. Unencumbered by New England fashion protocol, this Connecticut native replaced her Alex and Ani bracelets with this wristband to say that underneath her vaguely bourgeois exterior lies an unsuspecting anarchist. This statement piece silently screams, “I’M A PREPPY FUCK WHO IS MILDLY DIFFERENT FROM THE REST OF YOU PREPPY FUCKS, AND I WILL MAKE SURE YOU KNOW IT!”

 

Officials are uncertain as to when the wristband will finally be removed, but they remain hopeful that Barnes’s mainstream roommate will collapse under the pressures of Barnes’s passive aggressive actions and perform a vigilante act of justice by ripping off the paper accessory in her sleep.

 

Dean Nelson: Having Kegs At Parties Makes Too Much Sense

HAMILTON, NY—After much research, Dean of the College Suzy Nelson announced, “Allowing kegs at parties makes too much sense.” This announcement came after an extensive report put together by a team in the Colgate Economics Department showed no reason not to allow kegs.

The report detailed the many benefits of allowing residences to use kegs at their parties. Researchers found that the rate of consumption was slowed: At a large Colgate party, research showed that 165 12oz. beers could be consumed in a matter of 5 minutes because of the quick access provided by many cases of beer with individual cans. This is compared to 15-20 minutes for a well-tapped keg without ever stopping the stream of beer. Researchers also found that a keg gives the buyer about 20-30 more beers for the same price than buying cases, and the data indicated that kegs lead to much less waste.

When asked for comment, Dean Nelson told us, “Had there been any reason not to do it, we would’ve done it. But this administration prides itself on making irrational decisions, and given the results of the report, it just wouldn’t be feasible for us to allow kegs.”

Rural Dictionary: A First-Year’s Guide to all Things ‘Gate

It can be tough to understand the lingo at Colgate and the significance behind it all, so we decided to provide an extensive guide for first years to help with the confusion.

22 Utica St. Café: Establishment that consistently takes over half an hour to top lettuce with dressing.

Bacon: Delicious breakfast meat, also place to get 3 shots of vodka with cranberry juice for $4.

Bean Boots: Footwear of choice for winter months (i.e. the vast majority of the year).

Chapel House: Small, quiet space appropriately located across from the cemetery. It has been said that some people never leave, or visit. Also a study space that frequently serves fresh-baked cookies.

Chipwich: Cookie ice cream sandwich, campus favorite.

Donovan’s: On campus pub, which consistently aims to please yet leaves the student body underwhelmed.

“DT”: Abbreviation for downtown, refers to the deadly intersection of 5 streets.

Jug: Seemingly unintelligible space, ridden with inebriated students (young, lonely males in particular) who exhibit primal instincts devoid of morality or reason.

Link Staff: Group of hyperactive, overexcited individuals, often found throwing balls with questions on them at unsuspecting families and new students. Hated by everyone but Link Staff.

Maroon News: Shit and the blotter.

Monthly Rag: Most informative news source on campus

No. 10 Tavern: Nichol’s, freshman bar, family-friendly restaurant.

Persson Steps: University effort to keep the student body active.

Residential Life: Branch of administration, works to ensure that students are in no way satisfied with their living conditions for four long years.

Slices: Establishment frequented by students prior to arrival at the aforementioned Jug, also frequented after visiting the Jug, or both before and after.

Chartwells: Infamous food provider for Colgate; consumption of Chartwells provided food has often been associated with a variety of negative side effects that are often found on the label of a bottle of Pepto-Bismol.

Taylor Lake: Public swimming pool, recycling bin, co-ed urinal.

Student at Fitness Center Watches TV

HAMILTON, NY—Reports indicate that this past Tuesday at 4:15 pm Colgate senior Donny Finch, who does not have access to cable television in his off campus apartment, entered Trudy Fitness Center, swiped his Gatecard, walked to the upper level, stood on a treadmill, and just watched some classic NBC re-runs.

Finch, who seems to have a high tolerance for local commercials, proceeded to stand still for a full hour and a half as he watched an episode of Law and Order: SVU with an intense, unbroken focus that other gym goers described as “merciless,” “harrowing,” and “kind of appalling given the low quality of entertainment he was consuming.” Other students were reportedly upset with Finch, because every other treadmill was in use. However, when they asked him to step off the treadmill he just shushed them by putting his index finger on their mouth and asking that they not interrupt him and wait their turn like everyone else. Finch finished the zero mile run with style and finesse in just under 62 minutes.

When asked for a comment Finch told reporters, “That was refreshing. There’s nothing like a quick trip to the gym to keep your blood pumping through exam week.” Ever an inspiration to us all, Finch has indicated that he will be back next week to catch an all day marathon of HGTV’s House Hunters.

Matt Leone Not Present at Colgate Event, Apocalypse Imminent

HAMILTON, NY—Students are being held captive by fear after the shocking news has emerged that last weekend, beloved Professor Matt Leone was not present at an open mic held in Donovan’s Pub.

Although the music lasted for a gracious three hour span of time, Professor Leone was nowhere to be found throughout the entire event. This signals the first and only time that the ever-amiable professor has missed any of the innumerable events held on Colgate’s campus.

While this story is still unfolding, it is with a heavy heart that this reporter must indicate that an apocalypse is undoubtedly in the forecast. The absence of Professor Leone from this student-centric art and music event no doubt signals the end of times. Students are urged to do what they can to keep safe as blood falls from the sky, the branches of trees on Willow Path turn into snakes, and Taylor Lake remains just as disgusting as always.

Reports indicate that leaders of Colgate Interfaith have been praying to the heavens for protection from the fearsome events soon to unfold. Professor Leone could not be reached for comment as he was busy riding his bike around town, spreading cheer.mountain-bike-hardtail

Coffee Cup Controversy: From Starbucks to Death Wish

HAMILTON, NY—This holiday pre-season has already seen its fair share of debate and debacle with the advent of Starbucks’ new holiday cup design which, much to the chagrin of conservative Christians everywhere, was just a plain pagan red. Although the only Starbucks for miles is a tiny four-option kiosk in Frank Dining Hall, Colgate has also seen its share of horrifying coffee cup designs.

True to their moniker, Death Wish coffee has rolled out their line of seasonal coffee cups decked out in images of violent murder scenes. From a woman in a Christmas sweater being shot in an alley, to an ancient Roman man being gored with a spear, Death Wish has pulled out all the stops on wishing everyone a “Horrifying Holidays,” as is written in red script at the bottom of each cup. Those who were upset with the Starbucks cup have commented, “At least these cups mention the holidays. Starbucks could learn a thing or two from this design.” However, most students who have seen the detailed and graphic images on the cups have not slept for weeks, ironically freeing them from their need for caffeine. Says freshman Lara Wills, “These pictures are almost as disgusting as their coffee.”

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Students Traumatized After First-Year Orientation Hazing Scandal

HAMILTON, NY—Ringleaders of Colgate University’s recent large-scale hazing endeavor are facing allegations this week of cruel, intentional, and according to New York State law, illegal initiation rituals conducted across campus following the arrival of its first-year members.

Subtly disguised as “New Student Orientation,” the four-day compulsory induction led the new and vulnerable population through a seemingly unending string of rites and tasks intended to “foster conformity and gauge obedience.”

Conducting the hazing was a group of dedicated student oppressors called “Links,” most likely named such because they serve as direct channels between the administration and their victims. These “Links” forced groups of defenseless inductees to participate in dozens of documented activities that violate nearly every example of hazing given on Dean of the College’s page on the Colgate University website (a full list of which can be found at www. colgate.edu/offices-and-services/deanofthecollege/hazing/examples-of-hazing).

Since these traumatizing incidents, multiple students have come forward anonymously to bring attention to the blatant, hypocritical discrepancies between the administration’s claimed anti- hazing policies and the events they sponsored at the end of August. Much of their days consisted of “required calisthenics . . . or other physical exercise” while trudging across the seemingly vertical campus, as well as “forced confinement” in the chapel for further requisite initiation.

Games such as the Human Knot and Trainwreck were used to additionally discomfort students, the former through “the assignment of meaningless and sometimes impossible tasks,” and the latter by creating “line- ups for the purpose of interrogating, demeaning, or intimidating” the incoming members. Other violations include: “wearing of embarrassing or uncomfortable clothing” (sweaty Class of 2019 t-shirts), “required carrying of certain items” (Gate Card, room key, and obligatory lanyard), and “required walking in groups to class, the cafeteria, etc.” The initiation concluded with a bizarre, vaguely pagan, cultish ritual that one student described as “seriously creepy” and another as “kind of fucked up.”

When confronted with the claims, Dean Brown defended and shielded his program, claiming that the events were intended to “introduce the new students to the hard earned joy of being part of an exclusive group of intellectuals.” One first-year student, when interviewed, agreed with Dean Brown’s sentiments. “It was the best thing I never want to do again,” the student said, “I know it was difficult, but I would never be this close to my class without it.”

The police and interim president of the university are launching a more thorough investigation of the university’s transgressions, and the affected students are being provided with unlimited Starbucks coffee in Frank Dining Hall.

 

 

According to my Grandma, There are way More Gay People Than There Used to be

HAMILTON, NY—In response to many celebrities, athletes, family members, and friends coming out of the closet, my grandma was adamant in explaining to me that there are way more gay people today than when she was younger.

It all began when my cousin came out three weeks ago. Then my grandma found out that Ellen DeGeneres, Neil Patrick Harris and Anderson Cooper are gay. She told me that she remembered her childhood, and that at the time, “there just weren’t as many gay people.” When elaborating on the changes she has noticed, she went on to say, “I’m not sure why there are more gay people today, but I think it might have something to do with some of the more famous gay people.”

When questioned further about why there were less gay people when she was younger, my grandma explained that “it wouldn’t have been as much fun,” and that while she has “no problem with the gays,” she thinks that during her childhood it probably would’ve been “more difficult to not be normal.”

My grandma went on to tell stories about how openly hateful people were towards gay people when she was younger as well as the violent acts she witnessed that were directed towards the LGBTQ community as a whole. “If I were gay when I was younger,” she remarked, “I definitely wouldn’t have told anyone.” In a last ditch effort to comprehend her theory about the amount of gay people today, my grandma attributed the trend to food preservatives, a theory which she claims to have accepted wholeheartedly after reading the contents of an email that her friend Doreen forwarded to her.

Bullshit Corner: October 2015

As a recent graduate of this fine institution, I thought my bullshitting days were over.

Long gone were overpriced, mediocre food options, incompetent staff & peers, and
a bureaucracy so deep and wretched, it reminded some of the current career or uterine tract of Miley Cyrus. I could finally be at peace…until the first hour after graduation when I received an email asking for money so I could be part of the “Presidents’ Club” and you know what, that’s a low hanging sack of bullshit. Hell, it’s horseshit.

You think after acquiring four years of debt which will no doubt lead me to sell plasma, a kidney, and my left nut before the age of 26, I want to give you more of my fucking money? Hell, take some out of my parking ticket fund, which at the time of my graduation was able to fund a full semester’s tuition. Do you really think I want to be a part of your candy-ass, elitist, brown-nosing, scone-eating motherfucking club? Fuck no.

I mean, I like scones as much as the next guy, but not with assholes like you. I’ve seen you walk around with your President’s Club stickers and attend all your free bullshit and I don’t want any part of that tom-fuckery. Why do you even need a title to it, Presidents’ Club? I know roughly 75% of Colgate’s campus has a dream to be a rich asshole like their Pa, but come on, that’s the best you motherfuckers could come up with? Not the “Suck My Koch Society” or “Shit the Proletariat Says.” I mean jeez, at least be creative with your thievery of money to spend on bullshit events. I gave enough to this school, at least give some fucking time to pick up the sad sack of shit that is my bank account from the methadone clinic and take it to a Malibu rehab facility. $100 may not be a lot to you, but fuck, that’s 20 meals from Chipotle if I split it right. Asking recent grads for money to become part of some half-assed “special” club is bullshit.