It wasn’t like I only spent time inspecting potatoes and suffering from sleep deprivation. Since everyone was back from their respective colleges, some of us did...
The potato sorting factory boasted a “serviceable” cafeteria. Odds are the burgers had more soy than actual meat, but anything tasted good when lunchtime came around. ...
“You’re living in your own private Idaho.” – B-52’s I had made the conscious decision very early not to get an apartment in Brandon again. You...
“You’ll write?” “Constantly,” Corinne assures me. We hold each other one last time. The day had finally come where college was officially over, and our collective...
“Can’t explain, something that you’re feeling For the very first time.” – Chicago May 1993 was the end of the college year, and both me and...
