I moved in to my corner room on Loose 2nd Saturday, August 19 but I’m still at that point in my college life where I check my email seven times daily and cry when I read a letter from home. The thought of being here for four years is enough to make someone want to honor their eight complimentary visits to the town shrink— but I’m slowly learning that Grinnell has what I need and I’m not at all sorry I’m here.

Saturday, September 16, 2006

Funka-EXCITED.

FUNKADESI IS IN TOWN and will be performing for us tonight at Harris Concert Hall as a benefit for Hurricane Katrina. I submitted my Alternative Fall Break application. One of the questions was if you could be any kitchen utensil, what would you be? I chose a butter knife (Rachel, holla!) because it's sole purpose is spreading butter. Butter=Love. The world needs more butter.

This is Funkadesi. If I could join any band in the world, I would choose to be in Peaches' entourage. Next, I would choose Funkadesi.



I would like to get to know the sitar player on a more personal level.

I've been listening to some clips of songs from their website. http://www.funkadesi.com/. I'm going bring a pillow to sit on tonight. When Dar Williams was in town, we sat on the floor for four hours. I basically had to roll back to Ellen's room. Not tonight. No ma'am.

Yes. Funkadesi starts in seven hours. Rachel and CatTed and Cait, I wish you were here because you would really appreciate this opportunity. Kelly and Kari, you would pretend like you were excited. Which is cool too.

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