In the gallery of mem'ries there are pictures bright and fair, and I find that dear old Butler is the brightest one that's there. Alma mater, how we love thee, with a love that ne'er shall fade, and we feel we owe a debt to thee that never can be paid.

Sunday, March 16, 2008

i left the apartment for one minute, and this is what happened - heli pooped on the floor and tried to hide it under my camera case.... dirty dog!
-andrea