Harvard kids singing Radiohead’s “Creep.”
This could have gone very wrong.
Then the lead singer opens his mouth.
The Harvard Veritones have won at the International Championship of Collegiate A Cappella — the real-world competition that inspired Pitch Perfect.
Turn the sound on for this one.
Get ready to grub! Here's where to grab our new signature items:
🐻 Bear Claw Available at Bear Zone (Section 109) and Bear Bites (Section 111)
🍴 All Other Signature Items available exclusively at Bear Bites (Section 111)
🏈 254 Classic Menu Items available throughout McLane Stadium
#SicEm
🚨 JUST IN: Former WH Press Sec. Karoline Leavitt says Donald Trump NEEDS EVERY PATRIOT AMERICAN to storm the polls this November, or socialists and Islamists will take power
SHE'S RIGHT.
"Don't let PERFECT be the enemy of the GOOD. Trump has done so much good!" 🇺🇸
"The 47th President NEEDS YOU to get out and vote."
"Because these are the most important midterms in HISTORY! Because we are facing a contrast...secure borders, supporting police, largest middle class tax cuts in HISTORY? Or a country that no longer recognizes itself! Democrats want to DESTROY TO AMERICA."
Leavitt left the podium end of August and is back on the trail with MAGA Inc. 🔥
She’s been framing the midterms as communism vs common sense after DSA-backed candidates began WINNING their primaries
Losing the House means ENDLESS investigations, impeachment and more weaponization. Losing the Senate would make it even worse.
EVERY seat, EVERY state, bring everyone you know and VOTE RED ALL THE WAY! 🇺🇸
@karolineleavitt
A lot of people may be wondering what changed with our game day production and how it evolved so quickly.
@DougMcNameeBU and @mrs_overshown have been instrumental in supporting our vision and making the investments needed to elevate the game day experience.
It took an incredible team to execute it, but I want to take a minute to spotlight two people who deserve the credit for bringing that vision to life. In the summer of 2025, we hired @SportsVid and Aaron Fordyce, and we have been building toward this moment ever since.
Jeff and Aaron’s attention to detail, creativity, willingness to take risks and genuine passion were on full display Saturday.
Proud of our entire team. The best is still yet to come. Ready for Game 2! 🟢🟡
This one is for ILaria, the six-year-old McLane Children’s patient who designed our special Bear Head helmet decal.
She is one of us. This weekend, we’re playing for something bigger than football.
Wear gold to support Childhood Cancer Awareness and turn McLane Stadium into a Gold Rush.
The story behind the decal: https://t.co/qGEIKAqsPu
Im so excited for this when its the 4th quarter of a conference game
Most hype stadium thing we've done in a long time. Probably ever. The LED lights are awesome
1/3 of people in the US weren’t born when the towers fell, it’s a story in a history book. as long as we’re here to tell the stories of the lives lost, and heroes who stepped up they will NEVER be forgotten.
that day America stood still, and then stood together. never forget.🇺🇸
On the morning of September 11, 2001, Roselle, a calm, golden‑furred guide dog, rode the elevator up to the 78th floor of the North Tower with her owner, Michael Hingson. To everyone else, it was just another Tuesday. To Roselle, it was a job: stay close, stay steady, keep her human safe.
When the first plane hit, the entire building lurched like a ship struck by a wave. Lights flickered. Ceilings cracked. Papers rained down like snow. People screamed. But Roselle didn’t. She simply pressed her body against Michael’s leg, a silent message: I’m here. Follow me.
Smoke began to fill the hallway. The air tasted like burning metal. Sirens wailed from every direction. Yet Roselle walked forward with the same steady pace she used every day, guiding Michael to the stairwell.
Behind them, dozens of terrified people followed her tail like a beacon. Step by step, floor by floor, she led them downward through the choking darkness. The stairwell shook. The heat intensified. But Roselle never sped up, never panicked, never once broke her rhythm. She knew that if she stayed calm, her human would too.
Somewhere around the 30th floor, a woman froze, sobbing, unable to move. Roselle stopped. She nudged the woman gently, leaning her warm body against her leg until her breathing slowed. Only when the woman whispered, “Okay… okay,” did Roselle continue the descent.
It took nearly an hour to reach the lobby. Firefighters shouted for everyone to run. The tower groaned above them. Roselle guided Michael through the chaos, out into the blinding sunlight, and down the street, refusing to stop until she sensed they were finally safe.
Minutes later, the North Tower collapsed.
Roselle didn’t know she had just saved her owner’s life. She didn’t know she had led more than a dozen people to safety. She didn’t know she had become a symbol of courage around the world.
She only knew one thing: her human was alive, and she had done her job.
Most people know Roselle guided her blind owner down 78 floors of the North Tower, but very few know what happened after they escaped. As the tower collapsed behind them, a massive cloud of ash and debris roared through the streets like a tidal wave. Michael couldn’t see it coming, but Roselle could. Instead of panicking, she leaned her entire body into him and pulled forward with absolute determination, guiding him through a darkness so thick he couldn’t breathe or hear. Even as the ground shook and people screamed around them, Roselle never once broke her pace. Her training didn’t tell her what to do, her loyalty did.
#archaeohistories
Since you weren’t even born yet, I’m going to answer in good faith:
9/11 was America’s collective loss of innocence. In the decades prior, we’d won the Cold War by outspending the Soviets. We were the sole remaining superpower, and we were in a period of peace and economic prosperity.
Then, seemingly out of nowhere, we suffered a suicide attack with a higher death toll than Pearl Harbor. It struck a city on the US mainland, the first attack of that scale to hit CONUS since the Civil War.
In a violent flash, and on live television, our collective illusions of safety, security, and peace disappeared. For most Americans, it was the first time we ever had to contend with that scale of horror, and what it implied about the fragility of our way of life.
It was simultaneously sobering and terrifying. The American response was to launch two wars, and to restructure domestic life around the Government’s presumed duty to spy on everyone, so nothing like it could ever happen again.
I am not being hyperbolic when I say the America we grew up in—imagined or not—vanished on 9/11.
What you’re calling a “worshipful attitude” is a mix of reverence for the dead, and mourning for the loss of what existed before.