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My least likely occupation
After practicing for a quartet with people from church last Monday, we were sitting around talking in their living room. They asked what my job was, and one of them jokingly suggested telemarketing. He gave an example of what I … Continue reading
Schedules
I wrote the following paragraph just before Thanksgiving, but I forgot to post it. The mother of an IVer or two works at Crossroads, where I usually eat when I’m at RIT. She often waves or says hi when I … Continue reading
The little things
Ruth was back from co-op on Monday, and had asked if I’d be available to hang out. I called Jackie around 6:30. She said she’d call Ruth to find out when she could come over and watch a movie. Thinking … Continue reading
The beginning
After small group on October 19th, Ruth, Anthony, me, and he whose name I cannot remember went to Buffalo Wild Wings. We had Thursday’s 50 cent boneless wings. In the past Ruth has mentioned that all female RIT students are … Continue reading
Hugs
I work at RIT right now. After lunch yesterday I walked down to the bookstore, and when I went by the library I saw several girls wearing signs saying, “Free hugs.” Julie was standing by and observing, and we greeted … Continue reading