April 29, 2004

Poetry

Mary, Mary, quite contrary
How does your boundary layer grow?
-Snyder

The saddest part is i laughed...outloud.

I won a tree today at the graduating seniors thing on the quad, a Hackberry tree. It was the saddest one in the box so i figured i should take it, cause if it doesn't survive, nobody expected it to anyway, and if it does then it can tell all the other trees where to shove it. I am not sure how i am going to get it home though, i haven't really figured out how to strap it to the bike yet.

Posted by cmorton at April 29, 2004 03:01 PM | TrackBack