Jazz is like jello pudding. NO. Actually, it’s more like kodak film.

Today was good because we went to the ORCHARD.  Fantastic.  Aaron, Josh, Mandy, Jenna, Courtney and I set out this morning to make the three mile trek to Granchester and engage in polite English activites.  Hold up:  does something about this group sound familiar?  Well, it should because this is the group that went to […]

birthday day (play a song)

Last night Josh and Peter told me that chapel was at 8 this morning instead of 8:30 because Preceptor and Cyndy had a meeting with the financial advisor.  And I believed them.  I believed them till the second I opened the door to the house this morning and smelled the bacon frying.  The STREAKY bacon.  […]

birthday eve

It’s the eve of my 21st and the festivities have already started.  The Roggow’s bought me two shots called “Goldshlager” and they were quite tasty.   They tasted like red-hots, and there were shards of ACTUAL GOLD in them.  Hilarious.  Other than that I had two half pints of cider-black and an Archer’s.  why am I […]

not playing darts

Nearly four months ago Preceptor greeted Jenna, Courtney and I at the door at 6 in the morning and showed us our room.  He had stayed up all night in anticipation of our arrival.  It really, really, eerily seems like just yesterday.  How is that possible?  How can the (probable) finest four months of my […]