Race and pillage, burn your village, we are the pirates, ARRGGGG!!! At Whitworth, the small cult of "Steeple People" are notoriously hardcore. We are caught somewhere in the middle between distance runners and hurdlers and during January, we are usually the first to show and the last to leave practice. There's something about coming back from practice with wet legs that cultivates an air of arrogance among us. Secretly, we fancy ourselves as the team badasses. We can't help but smirk when we... read more
