Down The Rabbit Hole (aka the basement of the Union)

Big adventure today. Today Seth, Sabrina and I decided to take a trip around campus, leaving from Willkie, to the Memorial Union, then back to Willkie.  While on this little trip of ours we decided to take an alternate entrance to the Union to work around Seth's walker, much like the time that we got stuck in the elevator earlier this year.  Sadly I don't have any success to report on this little alternate route either, we decided to enter the Memorial Union through a basement entrance in hope of finding...an elevator, which I can say we did find after about 20 minutes of wandering around the basement, it was however an elevator that was part of the hotel, a part of the hotel that is not connected to the student section of the Union.  As Sabrina puts it, we were wandering around like lost bunnies.
Upon exiting the Union we decided to accept the stairs, embrace them almost, and they provided a much more successful and quicker trip to the bus stop.  The bus driver was that we were lucky enough to get for both legs of our journey was very helpful with getting Seth on and off the bus, and most important, very hot!!
It is now time for Sabrina and Seth to part ways with me for the time being, and with that I sign off.

Lost Bunny #1 aka Sam (Because I'm the oldest)

And to leave you with a picture of todays adventure.... I think Seth enjoyed himself, well at least on the bus.

Lost Bunny #2 aka Sabrina (because I'm not the oldest)

pickles and tomato...

we are HUGERY and Bill Cosby is ANGERY! to understand reference please watch :

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vOmap5lcjgs&feature=related

We are sitting in Sabrina's Chem 100 class, full of freshmen and a bias prof. I don't agree with her teaching, scaring a room full of future frat mattresses isn't going to keep them from their beloved tanning beds.  As a former tanning bed lover I can tell you this:  Tanning is a wonderful 10 minutes a day when one can bask in the warms and silence of said tanning bed, a little threat of skin cancer isn't going to take that away from us...but a power outage might.  Also what this prof is failing to mention, is that tanning beds are actually prescribed to people like myself that has the seasonal mood disorder.  TAKE THAT STUPID PROF!

~the Duo~

Sock Balls and the Fighting Irish!!

So its a lovely fall-like day in central Indiana, sweatshirts and flip flops!  Today was suppose to be a study day, but there are a few of us that are having issues with focus.  Seeing that I have some experience with helping people focus, I have taken it on myself to help Sabrina focus.  That is where the sock balls come into play.  I take my collection of extra long tube socks, wad them up into nice little balls and launch at the target with the focusing issues.

Just for bragging rights, 1.  Yes I can work and watch Notre Dame kill Purdon't, 2.  IU is awesome 3.  So is the Fighting Irish


--Sam