Back in St. Olaf...
Thursday, April 24, 2008
Chuck E. Cheese, here we come!
We made a deal, he delivered.
I never knew I could be this excited about gross pizza and a restaurant full of token-hungry kids in my life. And I had absolutely no idea that the sight of urine could bring me so much joy.
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