Kenyon’s Hidden D1 Culture

Kenyon’s Hidden D1 Culture

The crowd spills out of the packed NCA. Multiple first years awkwardly grope each other while spilling room-temperature Keystone out of their solo cups. A student, face coated in purple and white body paint, jumps out of the second story window, lands spread eagle, and jumps back up. It is the beginning of the most fanatical series of events of the year. “It’s a cappella season!!” He smashes a Natty Lite can into his head and shouts, “I’m ready to hear a fuckin’ doo-wop cover of Amy Winehoussssssssse!”

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