remember

crimson and the blue

far above the golden valley
glorious to view,
stands our noble alma mater,
towering toward the blue.

lift the chorus ever onward,
crimson and the blue
hail to thee, our alma mater

hail to old ku.

sleep

it was a spring day much like today when i took a clean white sheet out of a watkins hall linen closet, headed across the street to the grass under a tree, and fell asleep next to fraser hall, with the US and kansas flags flying in the blue sky above my head.

yuppie with no moral values

when we were discussing bernard malamud, my college english professor once called me a yuppie with no moral values.

i like to believe he was having a bad day.