Author: Mark Egge

Lily, you’re not our prop pimp daddy!

Ah. What a weekend. Million Dollar Baby / Car fiasco / MSU Basketball game / Kill Bill 2 / Superbowl / Homework and now… sleep. I’m ready for tomorrow. I’m very behind on my corespondence, but that side: My coffee pot is clean / I’m caught up on my reading / My laundry is done […]

Bovard ate my pants.

So it’s 1:31AM in the morning, and I’m leaning back in my chair with my head on another chair, staring at the ceiling. Josh walks out of his room. In inform him that he’s two and a half hours early for his 4:00AM bathroom trip. Having informed him, I return my attention to the ceiling, […]

Coffee Degenerate

I’ve recently developed a certain affininty for cream in my coffee. I find this quite disconcerting, since I like to consider myself a “coffee purist,” which the notions of cream and sugar stand in opposition to. Perhaps it has something to do with the amount of coffee that I consume. Variety is good. Whatever the […]

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Hailey passed something rather clever on to me today at lunch: A student once remarked, “I knew MSU was the school for me when I skipped class because the slopes opened up and ran in to my professor at the ski-lodge.”