But that is exactly what makes sports here so special. On occasions when Harvard resembles a big-name sports school, students momentarily achieve a level of confidence, and even a level of intoxication, that we long for during all-nighters in the library.
After a big win, an aura that Ron Burgundy would describe as “scrumtrulescent” sweeps this campus, as we cherish the few truly legendary sports moments that we are entitled to experience. And that is why we write.
Before I go, I just want to be transparent about a few things. I’m a washed-up senior who is grumpy about leaving and somewhat emotionally unstable due to fear of the unknown. Because of sheer apathy, I haven’t written a single article this semester.
Hopefully I haven’t spoken too much for all of our sportswriters, but I think we value the unique contribution of Harvard sports to our college lives. We all get a kick out of this place when it doesn’t look anything like this place. It’s up to the reader to see it from our angle.
Hope this helped. Go to some games. Peace.
—Staff writer Justin W, White can be reached at justinwalkerwhite@gmail.com.