
Get off that couch and
experience life in Athens
By Shelly Arcand, The Red & Black, Spring
1994
Athens is unique. It's the only place I know where sofas
belong in front yards, golf visors are worn at night, Waffle House
has a waiting list, class notes can be bought downtown, and you can
get a condom and a coke out of the same machine in your dorm.
UGA is about more than classes, it's an experience that
you'll treasure your entire life. You know, I'm only beginning my
third quarter at UGA and already it feels like home.
What is it about Athens that gets in your blood and
intoxicates you with its sweet Southern comfort?
Maybe it's the beauty of North campus and the way it
feels to sit on its grass and halfway study before class. Or it could
be that we're all experiencing our first taste of freedom along with
25,000 other people our age...piling in a jeep with six of your friends
and riding around town on a sunny afternoon... catching your favorite
local band downtown and knowing day soon they'll be famous... hanging
out on the porches of Son's and Steverino's until sundown on Friday...
spending more time trying to figure out the library than you do actually
researching... making a futile attempt at catching a bus at the Tate
Center at noon on a rainy day... trying at all costs to avoid the
dreaded 7:50... occasionally getting the professor that tries to know
you instead of just a number... scanning The Red & Black to see
who got a DUI, and laughing at the guy who was arrested for singing
Dixie in his underwear drunk on a roof... stopping and realizing when
you're out with your best friends that these are the people that will
one day be in your wedding.
I never realized the truth in the t-shirt about Athens
that says it'll "get in your blood and stay forever." Maybe
it's the football games - finding a date, dressing up, trying to stomach
a Beam and Coke at 11am after a Friday night that began at Uptown
happy hour, and recognizing that same excitement in the eyes of the
alumni who keep coming back year after year, joining their old friends
and reliving their time here at UGA.
Our time here is short; make the most of it. Don't spend
your spare time playing Sega on a couch. When your kids ask you what
you got out of your college career, have a better answer than, "Well,
I can play a mean game of electronic PGA Golf."
Get to know Athens, the people in it, the best restaurants,
the great places to go camping, hiking, and laying out. We're only
here four or five years (some people six or seven, if they know how
to work their parents). Soon we'll be making roadtrips TO Athens instead
of from it, joining OUR old college buddies: still dressing up for
the games and still scanning the crowd for familiar faces. But you
know what, by then we'll be dressing differently and the familiar
faces will be scarce. We'll look over into that students section and
remember when... when it was our time here and how quickly it came
and went.
We'll wonder about all those people we used to know;
where are they now? Are they successful? What about that person I
had a crush on, is he married or bald? Yes, we'll lose touch with
most people and names will be forgotten, but you'll always have your
close friends from UGA. You'll write, talk on the phone, play bridge
or poker on Tuesday nights and most of your conversations will begin
with these two special workds which will have the power to make you
laugh or cry or simply smile - "remember when."
Anti-Orange note: I clipped this article
out of The Red & Black my junior year. I don't know Shelly
Arcand, but if I ever met her, I would thank her for writing such
a wonderful article. I think this was the second best thing I ever
read in The Rude & Bleak. The best was the police report
when the frat guy was arrested for singing "Dixie" on top
of a roof at three in the morning.