By Conor Durkin ‘21
Well, here we are, my final article for The Standard. I’m going to be honest; I’ve had some trouble getting this thing started. I didn’t know if I wanted to go happy or sad, funny or serious; I just didn’t know. I still don’t know.
So here goes nothing.
Senior year has been everything but normal. Whether it was wearing a mask to everything, not being able to scream like a lunatic with 400 other kids at sporting events or being at home every other day, we weren’t given anything like years past.
We didn’t have sold-out Marist games or 6:30 […]