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Rock Climbing, Hiking, and Laughing Our Way Through Joshua Tree When you’re stationed at Twentynine Palms, you learn two things fast: The desert is hot enough to melt your soul. If you don’t escape occasionally, you’ll start naming tumbleweeds like they’re your pets...
October 9, 2010. High noon. The sun was shining, the air was crisp, and the alumni association had once again decided to test the limits of human endurance and liver capacity with the annual Purdue Big Ten Pub Crawl. The previous year’s antics were still fresh in...
There are pub crawls, and then there are pub crawls. On July 20, 2010, we decided to take things to a whole new level with what we proudly dubbed the Redneck Pub Crawl in Pacific Beach. It wasn’t just about drinking—it was about embracing the ridiculous...
When you think of the Purdue Grand Prix, your mind probably jumps to the roar of go‑karts circling the track in West Lafayette, the smell of fuel and rubber, and the springtime chaos of students celebrating the end of another semester. But in 2010, I found myself...
March Madness has a way of taking over your life. The brackets, the buzzer‑beaters, the Cinderella stories—it’s the kind of chaos sports fans live for. But in 2010, the NCAA Tournament wasn’t just about basketball for me. It was about friendship, Purdue pride, and one...
On February 27, 2010, the earth shook violently off the coast of Chile. It was one of the strongest earthquakes ever recorded—an 8.8 magnitude “heart quake” that rattled not only South America but the entire Pacific basin. The quake unleashed a tsunami that rippled...
Bowling, Beers, and Big Ten Pride: The Legendary 2009 Pub Crawl in San Diego October 2009. San Diego. The air was crisp, the football season was in full swing, and the Big Ten Club of Southern California was ready to throw down in true Midwestern style. Their annual...
Halloween in San Diego’s Gaslamp Quarter is unlike anywhere else. The streets pulse with energy, costumes spill out of every doorway, and the air feels charged with possibility. My night began at the Cuban Cigar Factory, tucked into the heart of downtown, where...