If you go to Drexel and need some advice, just consult this utility pole near 30th Street Station. Then again if you go to Drexel, you probably won’t see this because all your time is spent with classes and co-op. It never ceases to amaze me how everyone I have ever known that attended Drexel University managed to completely fall off the face of the earth for a few years, only to magically reemerge after graduating.
As my friend Nate, who is a Drexel alum, once so eloquently stated, “Going to Drexel is like going away to boarding school. You kiss your family goodbye and know you won’t be seen for a while by anybody except the other people at Drexel. After a while, when you run into people from Penn or Temple, you automatically hate them because they are not part of this incestuous fantasy land of school and co-op that is the shit factory of Drexel University.”
