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

Ode to the Shoe

This is Jordan. He should be here, in my place. He knows why.

This picture was taken on my last visit to the Horseshoe before I left town. We ordered the cheese fries with a side of ranch and naturally smothered them in katchup.

I would like to go to the Horseshoe tonight before the Funkadesi concert.

I watched the band walk across Mac Field tonight during dinner. It was really awesome. They served spaetzle again sans kielbasa.


I am FunkaPUMPED. I've said this three times in the last hour and Kathleen looks as though she's going to FunkaME UP.

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