In Response to: New selection process proposed for clubs
I met my best friends through my sorority at Princeton. They welcomed me when I knew nobody and was alone on campus. And when I got to Princeton and a dear friend from boarding school committed suicide, who was there for me? My sorority sisters. I also met my fiancé at our eating club, Tiger Inn. I come from a broken home, and without these social networks and families (Tiger Inn has truly provided me with a family), I do not know where I would be. Bicker can be rough, yes, but so is the real world.