Throughout the history of the UCSB women’s volleyball program, Head Coach Kathy Gregory’s squad has only been the outright Big West Conference champion one time, which occurred last year.
I understand that Isla Vista Master Plan meetings are not exactly Woodward and Bernstein material, but I was disappointed in the last two articles printed in the Nexus as both contain egregious errors in reporting that misrepresent the meetings’ events.
At an Isla Vista Recreation and Park District meeting last night, attendees discussed plans for the new I.V. Community Center, issues related to the Isla Vista Master Plan, and a combined concert and canned food drive scheduled for this weekend.
Those 12-year-old boys have got it pretty damn easy: chasing bullfrogs down at the creek, stealing apple pies from neighborhood windowsills and playing tickle-fight until the wee hours of the morning with Michael Jackson.
A diverse crowd met last night in the MultiCultural Center lounge to attend a Challenging White Supremacy workshop facilitated by self-proclaimed anarchist and anti-capitalist Chris Crass and titled, “Shinin’ the Light on White: An Introduction to White Privilege.”
Here at Artsweek we relish the fact that we are trendsetters, or at least like to think we can spot a fad before it hits the mainstream. Each week we slave away into the wee hours of the morning, like robots, hoping to keep our readers entertained with our witless banter and random thoughts about all things entertaining. We’ve noticed the growing hipness of robots over the past few months and have decided that they are the new “it” thing around these parts.
The Santa Barbara County Sheriff’s Dept. issued a warrant for Michael Jackson’s arrest Wednesday after searching Jackson’s Neverland Ranch in Los Olivos the day before. Jackson is wanted for multiple counts of alleged child molestation.
Made a few trips to the dump today. It’s expensive to use the dump. Paying someone else to take my stuff got me thinking about the weird ways money works. There is paying for stuff you already own…
After reading two editorials and the article about the Halloween post mortem, I felt it was a good time to talk to students directly. My name is Carolyn Buford, and I am the person responsible in large part for the Halloween e-mail to which so many of you reacted negatively.
Imagine leaving everything you love. Imagine saying goodbye to your family, friends and life, just to play a sport that could potentially be your ticket to becoming a professional athlete.