<p>Oh god, Bolton! My husband (well, before he married me) lived in O-house <em>as a freshman</em> (and he wasn’t an athlete or anything!), so we were used to a nicer class of food as a result. When we were married, we lived in that little apartment building right across from Myers, near the entrance to O-House. </p>
<p>A friend used to tell people to be wary of eating in Bolton because as he put it, “Grouper don’t HAVE fingers!”</p>