Tidbits from Sophomore Year Journal:
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“I have nightmares about the weatherman not knowing the weather …
And my parents running away from home.”

John’s friend learned he was about to fail out of Carnegie Mellon.
He marched into the Dean’s office.

“This,” he said, “is the worst run country club I’ve ever been in!”

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Late Night Return to Two Sets of Bunk Beds:

“Is the bed spinning?”
“Good.  I thought I was imagining things.”

* * *
“Is the bed spinning?”
“No. You’re imagining things.”
“You’re not on our bed!”

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