The new trend for this year’s underclassmen in the yard: t-shirts with your dorm name on them. I can’t pass through the square without seeing a handful: “Pennypacker” in neat black print on a yellow T, or “Dunster” in the classic white arched letters on crimson. I wonder what happens when these crowds cross paths at au bon pain. Is it Jets vs. Sharks? Or more like, “hey, friend me on facebook, you’ll know where to find me at 3 a.m.”?