By Marissa Matozzo Staff Writer “You’re lucky you’re beautiful,” he said with eyes scrutinizing my face, “because with that mouth, you’d otherwise get nowhere.” The...

By Marissa Matozzo Staff Writer It was July 9, 1978. The summer heat was stifling upon the backs of more than 200,000 women as they championed through the streets of Washington D.C. The Equal Rights...

By Marissa Matozzo STAFF WRITER As children, many of us grew to love the last night of October. We got to be someone else for one night. We could be our heroes, our favorite characters or our role models....