Yesterday was State Patty’s Day here at Penn State. State Patty’s day started 4 years ago because St. Patrick’s day fell over spring break, and the students wanted to celebrate together. And celebrate we have! Despite all sorts of controversy surrounding this year’s celebration, students dawned their green, and celebrated the only way Penn Staters know how to.
In the days and weeks leading up to this weekend, State College Borough officials, State College Police, University Officials, (and Collegian staff writers) were all decrying the evils of such a holiday. Students were warned of “500 undercover police officers,” “Paddy wagons to bring the arrested to arraignment,” as well as other various forebodings.
While a day of drinking just to drink does have its inherent evils, I was upset by the apparent hypocrisy of the situation. Consider a home football game. It’s no secret that many “fans” of my Nittany Lions come to Happy Valley solely to tailgate–and by tailgate I mean drink, and drink a lot. There are hundreds, if not thousands of underage drinkers at all home football games. And certainly a higher than average number of arrests, citations, etc.
Now consider State Patty’s day. There are hundreds, if not thousands of underage drinkers and certainly a higher than average number of arrests, citations, etc. Sound similar? The only difference is that there is no football game–as if the football game somehow makes obscenely excessive drinking okay.
Well, no. It’s not particularly the football game itself that makes all the drinking okay. It’s all the alumni (thousands) that come back every Saturday–and bring with them their checkbooks…
BUT! In all, fortunately no one I know of had a run in with the law, and everyone had a great day!
A House? Car? Paying your way through college? An investment, perhaps?
How about pediatric cancer? This past weekend, Penn State held its annual 46 hour dance marathon, commonly referred to as THON. The dance marathon is the culmination of a year long fund raising effort by students, with the proceeds going to the Four Diamonds Fund.
The Four Diamonds Fund is an organization that helps families of, and patients of pediatric cancer at the Hershey Medical Center, in central Pennsylvania. The Fund provides emotional support, as well as substantial financial support covering the bills that insurance won’t. In effect, the families never see a bill. How great is that?
The total from this year’s THON season was the largest yet: $7,838,054.36. Wow. I have never been prouder to be a Penn Stater.
I made it out to Bloomsburg this past weekend and stayed with my buddy Matt. I drove through a snowstorm in the dark of the night on some back country roads. There is no dark quite like a rural back country road at night, it was unsettling at times even. The storm eventually blanketed the area in over a foot of snow–28.5 inches in Philly. Besides the snow, I had to make a mid-trip pit stop at Pep-Boys for a new battery. So props to them for a speedy change out. All in all, I met some great people, and had a most excellent time.
That’s right folks, winter break is officially a wrap! Tomorrow by this time I will be back in State College, PA. Break was a BLAST! It was as I hoped it would be: filled with family, friends, and relaxation. I received for Christmas a new Canon DSLR. The New Year’s Pictures were taken with it, so look out for that stunning image clarity from now on!
Back to the real world, as they say. Respect the grind.
Here’s to a healthy, prosperous, and loving new year.
I brought in 2010 at my buddy D-Bo’s house in Manayunk. We rang in the new year in style with 6 or 7 $5.99 bottles of Champagne. Throughout the night I managed to lose my water bottle, my camera’s lens cap (found), my phone, and my desire to imbibe adult beverages ever again.
More stress relief. This time, however, in the form of a techno rave. It actually turned out to be pretty wild, with about 600 students attending. It was cool to see a lot of people getting really into it, not just dancing–I saw a gorilla, greenman, santa clause, 4 ninjas, and Elvis, as well as a handful of other creative (and not so creative) costumes.
It was my first time crowd surfing, or stage diving, and let me tell you–you have to try it. But make sure you have some friends willing to make sure you don’t fall and break a hip (it happened).
