The Freshman Is Home. Bi-zarre!
THE way Miryom Kass describes her life these days, her house has suddenly turned into a gigantic refrigerator, and her mission is to shovel food into it as fast as she can. It is a sure sign that her son, the Freshman, is home for semester break. "The food," Mrs. Kass said with a deep sigh. "And the dishes. You would think he was starving the whole semester." Nothing unusual is going on in the Kass household in Brooklyn; just the upheaval that accompanies a college student's first extended visit home. Many have been home since mid-December and are going back to school this week and next.
