The University of New Brunswick campus is a beautiful place of mystery, music and archaic secrets. This is how I adapt, make my place here understandable and, above all, secure my place within the storybooks of Ivory Tower history -- by riding my scooter in Chuck Berry fashion and weilding all the trust my rusty spine can muster that I will haunt these halls for all of eternity.

Old Skull legacy, sagacity and a love for all things that hide in the shadows.

Black is the new black.