Harry M. Bergman
Harry grew up in the infamous "Dirty Jerz", but actually thought it was a great place. If it wasn't for the horror of Jersey Shore he probably would have stayed there for college. But alas, cruel fate took him to new lands, and he came to Columbia with a wistful tear in his eye. Luckily, the hole in his heart was soon filled by a love of polymers, and he hasn't looked back since. His interest in polymer chemistry and material science has only intensified, and he looks forward to studying them in graduate school. When he's not in the lab, Harry spends most of his time being on the fencing team and playing classical guitar... badly.