So, this is my final column for the Campus Times, and I could waste the whole thing talking about myself or relating how much I have enjoyed my tenure here.
I've often been accused of being a negative, smarmy prick. I'll concede that this assessment is fair enough, especially since I'm the last person who should be telling anyone their opinions are wrong.
It was a bleak and stormy Halloween night, and two men sat in an otherwise empty bar, the only living souls inside, save for the bartender, who disregarded both disinterestedly.
With the release of the “Friday the 13th: From Crystal Lake To Manhattan” DVD box set, genre aficionados finally have a definitive collection of the most flawed but fantastic horror franchise in film history.