Screams of “Kappa! Kappa!” and “It’s great! To be! A Michigan ADPi!” were heard all along Hill street yesterday. Just when you thought packs of freshman girls couldn’t get any larger, the Ra-Sp name section comes barreling down at you on the sidewalk. Living amongst the screeching has proven annoying this year, but last year it provided a truth not always recognized by University of Michigan students.

There are actually some hot girls here.

Walking back from English 125 in Mason Hall last year, the CCRB Bridge to the hill was absolutely packed. At this point, the sorority girls were going to pick up their bids, so the ugly girls (minus the ones whose access is easier than swiping an M-Card) had already been eliminated. A herd of 250 girls coming from Markley, Couzens and Lloyd, all dressed in their best, passed by, and I was left with wide eyes and a drool stain on my shirt. So if you can get over the songs and cheering, there are some revelations to be had.