Peter Stradinger or Nathan Camp?
Phew! That's a tough one. I wouldn't have even been able to tell you those two guy's last names. Alyson, how do you remember these things? Well, I guess there's always one friend who always remembers names.
Peter and Nathan were a pair of English majors when we were at Whitworth that were notoriously irksome. Looking back, though, I was undoubtedly as irksome to a few people as they were to us, so I cannot be too hard on them.
But man, Nathan's columns were rough reading. He had such a dense energy about him, too. Peter seemed more open, more positive somehow. And toward the end there he was rather normal and seemed to be getting himself together hygiene-wise.
So, I'm going to have to go with Peter on this one. . . . you know, were the world attacked by zombies and he was my only hope for re-establishing a relatively intelligent human race.