There are great things happening at every UW school across the state, and they do it amidst negative releases like the binge drinking figures and, recently, drastic budget cuts.
I was in a hospital hooked up to an EKG monitor on September 18, 2002 when my heart stopped beating. It was a scramble for the crash cart. Inject me with atropine. Begin CPR. A few minutes later I was up and running again.
We should be lucky that we have a group of students willing to question how our money is spent, rather than throwing it at any organization that asks for it.