Student Body treasurer candidate: Santiago Gutierrez
By Hannah Beatty | Feb. 17, 2019If “Lloraras” by Oscar D’León is playing, you can bet Santiago Gutierrez is somewhere dancing.
If “Lloraras” by Oscar D’León is playing, you can bet Santiago Gutierrez is somewhere dancing.
One of the candidates will meet with the Pride Student Union president
Simone Boyce doesn’t take no for an answer as a journalist.
After overhauling how it affects change in Gainesville, the Gainesville Community Redevelopment Agency will meet to talk about what it will do in the community.
Editor’s Note: The Alligator’s editorial board met with representatives from the Impact and Inspire parties on Friday night and Sunday afternoon. We discussed their party platforms and each candidate’s goals if they were to be elected. Our endorsement resulted from these meetings.
Cam Newbauer just looked down in the post-game press conference. The typically optimistic coach was quiet after his team gave up over 90 points for a second-straight game.
Six games remain in the regular season for the Gators’ men’s basketball team.
A warm February afternoon in Gainesville featured some chilly bats.
Andrew Nembhard made the right choice.
First baseman Jordan Matthews measured up a 2-2 offering from Central Michigan pitcher Cloe Mallory and made explosive contact. The softball soared through the desert air and landed over the red fence.
Normality.
The survey is anonymous and will close March 19
His bond is $170,000
The topping out ceremony was held on Friday
High-voltage transmission lines loom over children playing on rusted metal swings and a merry-go-round at a park in northeast Gainesville.
He caused about $500 in damages
He was given a $155,000 bond
I understand this will come as a shock to many, but the evidence is overwhelmingly clear. Of all of the study spaces on campus where Gators can plant themselves to work on homework the Reitz Union is the most legitimate.
Istill remember every detail from the day I moved into my freshman dorm.
I clearly remember being little and sitting in my booster seat, staring out the car window contemplating which Happy Meal toy I wanted. It was the hardest decision a little kid my age would have had to face, and I was in agony. On one hand, I could have gotten a Polly Pocket (don’t get me wrong, Polly Pockets are fun), but my other choice was a Hot Wheels racer. My gut led me toward the Hot Wheels. “We’ll go with the Hot Wheels,” my dad told the person working the drive-through. “Okay, so a boy toy,” she replied. “Sure, my daughter would like the Hot Wheels,” my dad said.