To whom it may concern: please let UA students and faculty know if we are going to have access to somewhat dependable public wireless Internet. If we can have access to dependable wireless Internet, that...

The Alabama vs. Florida game was the most stressful game I have been to in nearly four football seasons. This was not because of the score or the teams, but because of some people in the student section...

Smoking is no private affair on The University of Alabama's campus; a stroll around the Quad or down the Strip is proof enough. A swell of opinions have surfaced, with some for and some against a total...

Because Paul Thompson is a poli-sci major, I can’t let his column “No deacon for governor” rest without a response. Mr. Thompson protests that, “…when people who run for office are so connected...

This football season, I have felt the wrath of being a single girl in the greek community. By single, I am implying that I am not just some frat daddy’s slampiece (thank you, TFM), but I am, in fact,...

Three games into his season, Mark Ingram is appearing to be in prime Heisman form. Totaling 355 yards and six touchdowns, it would be hard for anyone to doubt the defending recipient of the prestigious...

A few months ago, I was passing through an airport security line and saw a man who was likely of Arab descent being stopped for a “random” bag check. The check, of course, wasn’t random, and the...

For those of you who do not keep up with the daily news or for those who prefer the lighter side of the daily columns, you may not be aware of the heartache that has been spread across the nation this...

Nothing gives me more pride than walking into Bryant-Denny on game day and seeing the sea of crimson flooding the stands. However, a few people every game stick out like sore thumbs and ruin this glorious...

At the end of last year, The Crimson White upgraded to an all-new, interactive website. It allows readers to comment on stories and share them through e-mail, Facebook and Twitter. Unfortunately, on this...

The column in Wednesday’s edition of The Crimson White entitled “Where is the love Capstone?” is not only an exercise in utopian idealism but a fundamental example of why our generation is so often...

On Wednesday morning, while walking to my first class, I stopped by the Ferg to grab a copy of The CW, as I always do. I immediately opened to the opinions page, eager to read the views of other individuals...