the chocolate chip cookies they sold in thr cafeteria at my middle school were literally godly. i think about them like once a week. i remember all of us lining up to microwave them for 10 seconds. when the school contracted with a different food company we mourned those cookies
the pinnacle of my yale career was when i studied for my orgo final for 16 hours straight in the dining hall the day before the exam, listening to "battle hymn of the republic" on repeat for at least 4 of those hours, and was rewarded with my highest score of the semester: a 56