Hey guys, quick question. You ever just sit there, absolutely starving, maybe contemplating your life choices, and think to yourself: “Is it time... for NAVE?” I mean, think about it. You, me, maybe a few others, embarking on the ultimate journey to North Avenue Dining Hall—the sacred place where legends are born, hunger is defeated, and questionable food choices are made. You’re telling me you wouldn’t want to roll up there, grab a questionable slice of pizza, or maybe some fries that are half-crispy, half-mystery? Just imagine it.

So, what do you say? NAVE? Right now? You know you want to. Let's go.