Ordinarily I spend my time here with the North Park Press handing out my much favored, though rarely asked for, advice. Yet, my fair secretary, Stephanie Weber, wrote a play that I went to see at The Neo Futurist Theatre… Read article
Ordinarily I spend my time here with the North Park Press handing out my much favored, though rarely asked for, advice. Yet, my fair secretary, Stephanie Weber, wrote a play that I went to see at The Neo Futurist Theatre… Read article
When I’m not gazing at the clouds on my veranda, I am gazing at the North Park co-eds on the rather yellow green space. These lovely rays of sunshine brought down from Ra himself signify that spring has sprung and… Read article
When I’m not sipping brandy in my bungalow south of Lawrence Avenue, I am answering the myriad of inquiries posed to me by troubled North Park students.
Dear Godfried,
I am an English major, but I don’t know if it’s for me. I… Read article
When I’m not peering through my periscope from the bell tower atop Old Main, I can be seen twiddling my moustache and unfurling my coat tails for the fairer sex. Yes, that’s right. I, Godfried Moneybags, confirmed bachelor for life,… Read article