16 Apr

The heat (or Greeks) get to Rob.

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For those of you who were curious, moving sucks. :) And I’ve only made one trip to the house so far. I’m loading up for a second trip now. Yes, my dad, my dad’s truck, and my sister’s Ryan are coming to help me move tomorrow, but I figured I might as well move stuff I don’t need help with (and stuff I don’t feel like wasting boxes on) tonight, since I’m packing and all. We’ll still have plenty to do tomorrow. I need something to drink. I don’t think I’ve had much since my coffee this morning, and I’m covered in sweat. Yummy, no?

Every time I come back from taking a load of stuff to my car, the door slams behind me, and I think to myself, “Knidian Lesche“. I don’t know why. I think Classical Studies may have fried my brain. I survived five years of college only to have my brain turned to mushies by a Canadian. Someone, please, make it stop.

More to come, I’m sure. Because I’m bored. And pretty lonely.

Posted Friday, April 16th, 2004 at 8:25 pm
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Responses to “The heat (or Greeks) get to Rob.”

randgrid
April 16th, 2004 at 9:10 pm

mmm… yummy.
Come over to Jen, Alan, Mark, Momo’s (JAMMs) for drinking and party when you’re done :)

Mris
April 17th, 2004 at 7:30 am

Stop on by for your fresh hot lesches! Get yer lesches here!

Lefse. Limpe. Lesche. I can see why someone who didn’t know any Scando languages would think so. I can also make latkes, just to complicate things.