Anonymous wrote:Cornell: Bleak, grey and truly in the middle of nowhere with the wind whistlin' on thru
Sarah Lawrence: Looked like a large junior high school
Dartmouth: The campus reminded me of a prim, wintry retirement home
RPI: Troy is covered in algae.
Brandeis: My high school sent spores out and multiplied.
Williams: Truck vibrations in the library every minute.
Brown: a. The toad. b. The guy at the diner downtown who wanted me to “come live at his house and he one of his girlfriends.”
UVa: The dome thing.
Stanford: The United Federation of Planets’ shopping mall.
Berkeley: Hilly.
The University of Iowa: The Haunted Bookstore.
UNC: Woods full of fireflies; dark, ax murder-y roads.
Duke: Left no impression at all.
Some European universities: They sell the same types of sweatshirts U.S. schools do.
MIT: The line of cocaine that went up the girl’s nose. Which seemed to explain why the students in a fraternity house there that rented out summer lodging were so grouchy, so completely uninterested in talking about anything, and so generally unlike the Trekkies I’d expected.
Harvard: You could sneak into their computer labs and use their PCs. Tourists would go on tours there as if it was the Eiffel Tower.