A Loyola student ran past me on the snowy street wearing flip-flops. He turned and asked, close to pleading, “Did anyone say this was going to happen?” I bumped into him a few minutes later in the library and I asked why he ran all the way around the library when he could’ve entered at a nearer entrance, the one I went in. “Oh, I wanted to run in the snow.”
Pictures forthcoming … not of him, but of the snow.
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