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Letter to the Editor: Do School Days Matter Anymore?

Imagine this. Student to teacher: “I need the day off to go protest global warming. My parents might not approve, but it’s something I simply must do. Any problem with that?” Teacher to student: “Of course not, Johnny. You have every right to join the protest and express your

Dear Expie: Of Love and Aliens

"Dear Expie" is a semi-weekly, anonymous column answering student questions on relationship troubles, family woes and more. This week, Expie answers questions about homesickness, loneliness, and roommate troubles. If you’ve got a question for Expie, email ExponentOpinion@montana.edu. All submissions remain anonymous. Dear Expie, I

Women in STEM

While progress has been made in the past forty years, women are still incredibly underrepresented in many STEM fields both in college and in the workforce. Despite women forming the majority of college students, far fewer of them are pursuing STEM degrees. While 29% of male freshmen said that they

Stay Gold Pineapple Boy, Stay Gold

What can end a relationship, divide a household, or turn lifelong friends to enemies? Pineapples on pizza. This prickly tropical fruit can bring out more of a reaction from people than a Beatles concert in the 60s. How is this possible? I don’t get it. Who doesn’t love

Save a Pineapple, Eat a Pizza

As a foodie, I’m willing to try almost any kind of new food. I’ve tasted dragonfruit, fried octopus, frog legs, and much more. For the most part, I enjoy all the weird and wonderful fare which I’ve savored. However, the buck stops with pineapple pizza. Pineapple pizza

Parking Problems Persist

Attempting to find parking on campus often feels like a Herculean task. While MSU has been making progress, there are still some serious flaws in the parking system. Despite multiple phone calls and emails over the course of a week, MSU Parking Services failed to respond for comment. However, a

Books, Bye: Level Two Upgrade

Day two of classes rolled around, and I headed to the place where more hours of my life have been lost than any other: the library. On my way to the third floor, I stopped at the second floor. Why is it so quiet? Is no one in there? Low