Kitten sighting

I was riding back up from the archery range when a dark blur ran across the sidewalk. I pulled to a stop and realized a kitten had dashed across my path and was hiding in the bushes outside the Pitzer dining hall. Smallish tortie, probably no more than a few months old, but didn't seem very sociable.

I need a nap. Then a shower.

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Fire alarm, I hate you.

That is all.

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Hey Claremont!

Star Wars trip tonight?

Signed,
The Coalition Of People That Want To Make Exciting Things Happen With Little Effort On Our Part

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The COPTWTMETHWLEOOP, having realized "holy fuck, that's a long line," has decided not to see Star Wars on a Saturday night after all. My vote is for Tuesday night. Any other voices?

(Another in a series of very short posts)

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