Now is the time for ecstatic dancing
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by ELLIANA KOPUT
It’s not infrequently that we hear, like a bitter ghost of perpetual displeasure, “Ugh! There’s nothing to do in Tucson” echoing through the hallways at Pima Community College.
While we know that this is hyperbolic and seemingly fallacious, we must not hate the player. Instead, we should hate the game itself.
Many might be bored, but perhaps it’s because they don’t know where to look when seeking external stimulation or entertainment in any form.
Look no further, because I come bearing wonderful news. As a young woman under the age of 21 in the Old Pueblo, I, too, find myself reverting to the dark underbelly of Facebook’s news feed when placed in a trance of extreme boredom.
A few weeks ago, an ad popped up for an event happening every o...