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Jennifer Goldberg, a 1998 graduate of HLS, will be working as a women's law and public policy fellow at the Georgetown University Law Center's Domestic Violence Clinic in Washington, D.C. She will be helping to legally protect victims of domestic violence...
Jennifer Goldberg, a 1998 graduate of HLS, will be working as a women's law and public policy fellow at the Georgetown University Law Center's Domestic Violence Clinic in Washington, D.C. She will be helping to legally protect victims of domestic violence...
...official line may be the same everywhere, but what really goes on when the lights go out and the administration turns away from its-frosh? Some schools strikes pre-emptively-Georgetown does not offer overnight stays in the dorm, and Duke only offers them during the week when the partying is, presumably, toned down. Boston University does host pre-frosh over the weekend but requires that they be in their host dorms at 11:30 p.m. At Brown, the administration schedules events all the way until 1 a.m., presumably in the hopes that after that hour, the exhausted pre-frosh...
...sudden, it was senior year all over again. His trip down to Baltimore to get surgery, my pretend excuse of going there too--"Really, I'm visiting Hopkins and Georgetown." My father lying in bed, looking pretty good for someone being invaded by tubes and catheters, my nervous mother, all the shrimp and barbecue we ate down by the waterfront when my father was hungry again. I had thought that it was all over. The doctor had worked his magic on my surgeon-father so unaccustomed to playing the victim on the operating table rather than the needle-and-knife...
...sudden, it was senior year all over again. His trip down to Baltimore to get surgery, my pretend excuse for going there too--"Really, I'm visiting Hopkins and Georgetown." My father lying in bed, looking pretty good for someone being invaded by tubes and catheters, my nervous mother, all the shrimp and barbecue we ate down by the waterfront when my father was hungry again. I had thought that it was all over. The doctor had worked his magic on my surgeon-father so unaccustomed to playing the victim on the operating table rather than the needle-and-knife...