Joel Stein: We're as obsessed with him as he is with himself

By Natalie Jabbar
INTERMISSION| Joel Stein '93 is a narcissist.

(Disjointed) journeys with Joel

By Natalie Jabbar
INTERMISSION| INTERMISSION: You write about yourself.

Dorkalicious movies: Dig in nerds!

By Stuart Baimel
INTERMISSION| The history of dorkalicious movies is as long as the history of the usage of “dorkalicious’ (i.e., deliciously dorky — the word seems to belong, of all things, to “The OC”) is short.

Borat: We like it more than Joel Stein did

By Brendan Marten and Whitney Sado
INTERMISSION| To a group of frat boys at the University of South Carolina, it’s a publicity nightmare.

Confessions of a campus geek

By Intermission
INTERMISSION| Every student eventually assimilates into the geeky culture that characterizes Stanford.

‘V Monologues’ makes audience wet

By Claire Roscow and Bill Loundy
INTERMISSION| If you’ve been wondering why Tresidder Express has been sold out of hand mirrors recently, it’s because of what’s heating up Annenberg Auditorium. You guessed it — vaginas of the world rejoice!

Lily Allen: Give ’er a try, love

By Brendan Selby
INTERMISSION| Pity the poor Cockney lass.

We built this playlist: Dork rock ‘n’ roll

By Andrew Hung
INTERMISSION| Dorks run rampant on this lovely campus of ours.

Hollywood’s finest: Who knew? (We did . . .)

By Lauren Otero
INTERMISSION| When a celebrity reaches a certain level of fame, he suddenly becomes alluring to us common folk.

Miyake: It’s hip, and the sushi’s cheap

By Dana Turker
INTERMISSION| Every time I pass down University Avenue on a Friday or Saturday night, I see a long line outside of Miyake Sushi (it turns out that after 7 p.m., it is the place to be if you are over 21 and want a sake bomb).

Roxy gets freaky . . . err, geeky

By Roxy Sass
INTERMISSION| When it comes to geeks, Stanford is full of them — studying in Green on Friday nights, talking about computer programming at dinner, enjoying their assigned reading.