Just a quick thing that happened today that reminded me a TON of Wartburg. So we marched in a MASSIVE MLK parade today for class and it was actually a really good experience. I enjoyed it immensly. So anyway, we were trying to get downtown to East High School and managed to miss 2 buses along the way, so the group i was with, which represented about half of the class, ended up being a smidgen late...and we didn't know exactly where we were going. But do you know how the other group knew where we were at? They saw my yellow MN hat and called us over. Then, later on during the march, someone got briefly seperated and was able to navigate back to our group by locating my yellow hat in the crowd. And finally, I was walking with a few people and we got way ahead of everybody else, but we found out later they were able to keep an eye on us because of my yellow hat. All of that because everybody knows that I will always wear my yellow hat no matter the occasion. Even here, in Denver Colorado, my yellow stocking hat is still the definition of me. Somethings never change, no matter where you are. P.S., if I hear that you didn't "man up" yet, Meredith, or if you don't by weeks end, I may have to go to extreme measures. Not to personally get into the situation in question, but to enlist some on-campus help. And you and I both know that you'd rather I didn't do that.
At anyrate, peace out y'all