Where it all started: Strickland Hall
I recall my freshman year, the iron gates, which were locked at midnight and the simplex codes needed for entry...if I remember correctly, the gates came down the following year, but hey, I lived on men's campus in Sauls sophomore and part of my junior year - and there weren't any iron gates...there are 7 rooms in each suite...I lived in two of those seven of my particular suite...it was nice to be reminded by Amy that the walls were so thin that when she, Niki or I would sneeze one of us would say a "Bless you" though the wall or when it was time for dinner, to just call out through the wall..."Ready for dinner?" :)
Being a graphic design/studio art major, I walked down this hallway multiple times pretty much everyday - I even have a perspective pencil drawing of this hallway - packed away, mind you...Oh, and while I don't have pictures of it (the room was locked) when I left CU the arts had one - ONE Mac for a computer lab...now, the computer lab where The Campbell Times was birthed each week, has been gutted, extended and is now a massive graphic design computer lab, with sweet looking Apples.
Where it all ended: Jones Hall
My last semester was spent here in Jones. December 1999 came rather quickly, but not quick at all. The bonus about living in Jones is that it was pretty much halfway between the fine arts building and Marshbanks...that last semester kind of went in a blur...and even when looking back, to change anything...I just wish I had spent more time outside of my dorm room than actually in it.

