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...
