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Editor-in-Chief
Amelia Mowl
Hailing
from Indiana and an avid Laker fan, she took this
job only so she could fire people. She also cracks
jokes behind everyone’s back but the most important
thing is that she doesn’t know what jokes are
made behind her back. For those close to her, it’s
no secret that she’s on a power trip…
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Managing
Editor
Melissa Malzhun
The
Managing Editor who thinks everyone loves her when
in fact they flock to her to play with her dog, Mojo.
Drinks Mountain Dew to stay awake for her own staff
meetings. Always in constant arguments over what editorializing
means.
ed·i·to·ri·al·ize
( d -tôr - -l z , -t r -) intr.v.
1. To express an opinion in or as if in an editorial.
2. To present an opinion in the guise of an objective
report.
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Business
Manager
Nancy McAnlis
Formerly
the treasurer for the Class of '03, she now manages
money for The Buff and Blue. What she doesnít
know, weíve set up a high security camera zooming
on her every move in the office. Every penny that
comes in this office is wired even! Weíre spending
a fortune but itís worth it.
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Copy
Editor
Anthony Mowl
The
insecure younger brother who is still scarred from
his childhood beatings by his older sister (who also
happens to be the EIC). It’s no wonder he doesn’t
show up for his office hours late. He likes Gallaudet
and has an uncle.
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Layout
Editor
Sonia Pivac
A
zesty and zealous New Zealander who gets irked when
people think New Zealand is a country in Europe. She
actually knows more than she lets on, and has exhibited
extraordinary talent with sucking up to teachers.
She hates finger spelling but knows how to spell S-A-R-C-A-S-M.
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Photographer
Benjamin Lewis
He’s
what you get when you cross caffeine and speed. Loves
flying and traveling. Find him running around with
Nikon 5700...not James Bond 007.
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Event
Director
Thea Cabral
Apart
from strutting in her signature coat with the faux
(we pray it isnít dead minks) fur, she gets
on her knees andÖ paints. The Manus Girl, sheís
our perfect step-in for Pearlene Jo. On her leisure
time, she goes to church and confesses.
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Archivist
Joy Maisel
You
can say she found her cup of tea. The Archivist comes
in, and we see progress at light-speed, and articles
of all kinds come out. When she leaves this job, youíve
been warned: sheíll be a walking encyclopedia
on all the dirt that has happened on the Kendall Brown-
oops- Green.
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Writer
Noah Beckman
Hails
from New Jersey and knows his state is not a garden
but a dumpsite for NYC. He almost never says a word
and doesn’t know what he likes but he writes,
so we’ll say he likes to write. Oh, right, he’s
only a freshman.
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Office
Assistant
Nicole Kraemer
Devoted
to her sign, Cancer (stay away Leos), she’s
always on the edge.
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Senior
Writer
Darlene Tropp
“Its T-R-O-P-P, not T-R-O-O-P,” says Darelne.
She likes ferrets and hates people who spell her name
wrong. Well-renowned for scaring freshmen with her
bitchy attitude, she can be found taping people’s
ankles really tight at the trainer’s room.
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Writer
Rachel Burton
Manages
to master the smoky-eyes-look well, and has no relations
with the Burton Snowboard Company. A bit of a traitor,
because she hangs out at Tower Clock office more often
due to a certain ‘special someone.’ (Oh,
they’re not together?)
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Writer
Heather Cassinelli
Young. Brilliant.
Ambitious. She's the next Hillary Clinton. Wait, she's
not doing her autobiography anytime soon.
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Jessica
Graves
Our
only sign that she's alive is the continuing beep
we get from her Gallaudet email's automatic response
system. Still, the budding journalist survived Myers.
(Oh, the rest of us did too.)
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Writer
Michael Higgins
Everyone
knows he can kick some balls. He’s the most
famous of us all as the leading star and scorer for
Men’s Soccer team. A renowned ladies’
man, his fame from soccer brings him women.
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Writer
Tara Holcomb
A
classic Californian: blonde, blue-eyed, and taken.
Spends her time living in the ghettos of DC on California
SSI, prompting her into richness that she can afford
to write for us for free! (Hey now, there’s
nothing for free… we’re still waiting
for a catch-22)
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Writer
Thomas Korn
He's
that KORN. But he ain't horny nor corny, he's KORN.
Trust me, this kid would dig anything up on you, and
as lawyers put it to their clients, "No skeletons,
please." If you've got one in the closet, he'll
be the one to spring it.
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Writer
Pia Marie Paulone
Our
genius writer can be found at flea markets on weekends
looking to replace a certain lost blue comforter.
She wrote her “Top 10 Reasons to Drink”
article in Mexico, where the legal drinking age is
18. (She’s 17).
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Writer
Dina Raevsky
Our comeback writer! A fellow Class of 1997 who once
wrote for The Buff and Blue, Raevsky returns from New
York City to pursue her Mastersí Degree. She's
one l.o.a.d.e.d. redhead who knows how to mix vodka
shots right, and has a lean & mean Rottweiler mix
by her side. Whatís more, this redhead says she
has partied with Paris Hilton and Nicole Kidman.
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Writer
Elsie Ritchie
The
one in dreads [hint: freshman], who likes the chicken
in the cafeteria, she's almost never seen without a
smile visible on her usually morbid face. We donít
know if sheís smiling because sheís nervous
or just plain dumb. She mocks bad tattoos by dropping
this liner, "You know it ís bad if you once
had a dolphin that ís now a whale."
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Writer
Patrick Rosenburg
Never
seen without his famed purse that has L.O.N.D.O.N. written
all over it, this Peer Advisor drinks, smokes, and dons
out advice to little scared froshies who think genital
warts spouts all over your body (it in fact, does something
worse than that. Want to know? Ask Mister Rosenburg).
As a life-long hobby, Rosenburg checks out friends'
AOL profiles and cracks jokes behind their backs.
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Writer
Donald Tropp
Our
insider informer on SBG. (Careful, Linsay and Tawny!)
He likes to host birthday parties for his friends
and is considering making a career out of it. He likes
ferrets and helps his older sister clean up their
poop and takes out the trash.
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