so that was the weekend that was.
on Friday I went to a geek-Goth hot-tub party that was practically an orgy
, woke up on a futon in a strange house with some woman whose name I couldn't immediately remember 
, then went to my college with my dad for a day and evening of alumni receptions, being shown off by my dad, and hearing about how things were at my college 35-40 years ago. Apparently, the college students of UC Santa Cruz in the mid-60's were almost hippies, if hippies studied ancient Greek. despite our reputation, the hippies didn't get here until the 70's.
now for another catch-up-on-homework marathon.
on Friday I went to a geek-Goth hot-tub party that was practically an orgy
, woke up on a futon in a strange house with some woman whose name I couldn't immediately remember , then went to my college with my dad for a day and evening of alumni receptions, being shown off by my dad, and hearing about how things were at my college 35-40 years ago. Apparently, the college students of UC Santa Cruz in the mid-60's were almost hippies, if hippies studied ancient Greek. despite our reputation, the hippies didn't get here until the 70's.
now for another catch-up-on-homework marathon.
legionnaire:
Where do you go to school?
legionnaire:
Ah, a Banana Slug! A bunch of my friends graduated from UCSC a few years ago. I had many good times there. I did my undergrad at UCB, not too far away. You're in the home stretch, I take it (just based on your age)?