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Neditor-in-Chief So, you’ve survived halls. Congratulations. You’ve made it through mystery meat, communal bathrooms, fire alarms at 2 a.m., and that one group on your floor who treated the corridor like a nightclub. Now comes the next level: flatting. Flatting sounds glamorous in a very student way. You get a lounge. You get a kitchen. You get to pretend you are the kind of person who buys vegetables before they rot in the bottom drawer. But flatting also comes with somethin

A feed for fuck-all Earl’s What: classic, USA-style sandwiches. Price: $10.00 When: 7:30am - 2pm, Monday - Friday. They forgot to convert their prices when this New York deli moved to Pōneke. ⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ At first glance, ‘juicy’ doesn’t sound like how a sandwich should be advertised. I like to eat mine, not drink them nor have them disintegrate in my hands. But sinking your teeth into a toasted Philadelphia Steak from Earl’s means realising that ‘juicy’ is actually exactly how y