In many ways, my sophomore arrival experience was quite similar to the first time I stepped on campus as a first year student.  I was still excited, a bit anxious, and in awe of the abundant buttresses and spires.  The weather was much the same and I arrived at roughly the same time.  Yet when I walked onto the Old Campus quad, I also experienced a rather nostalgic moment.  The fence railings reminded me of spontaneous snowball fights.  A cluster of oak trees took me back to memories of pickup soccer matches; we used the trunks as makeshift goal pos