Back in my day (he said, carefully avoiding summoning his inner Grandpa Simpson), college protests were just coming back into vogue.
The whole thing was still in its nascent stage, and I remember seeing about eight people with wire coat hangers on their heads, standing in front of the school bell tower, protesting a lack of abortion rights. A year prior, there had been a much-better organized protest over institutional racism in which students filled up the administration building.
They ordered pizza. Now, of course, demonstrations are much more impressive and are set to eclipse those of the 60s if they have not done so already. But they don’t seem to be very coherent.
