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Fandom Radio, Friday, April 11, 2014
Good morning, everyone! Rilla Blythe here on a beautiful Friday where nothing has gone wrong yet!
But I have class with those two eccentric ladies in a few hours, so that can obviously change. Speaking of classes, yesterday Mr. Lyman's Motorcade class spoke about the health care law, then tried to come with ways to turn lovely news into terrible, Mr. Odinson's MORE QUESTING played dress up, How to Cope with Suddenly Being Famous shared about their own experiences with fame, and Dr. Lahiri's class went on the world's most inappropriate field trip to that shop in town that doesn't sell candy any longer, and more's the pity. That was one change I had enjoyed.
The dormitory was quiet, well, other than Jims playing the drums and I'm quite sorry about that, everyone--and in town Miss Rosalind discovered that the sunflowers from last week were still in the book shop and not dead, I presume. Mr. [Atticus's last name] was drinking tea in the MCA lounge and trying to buy a dog through the computer. Don't we have a pet shop? Perhaps that will be easier. Mr. Almafy, newly arrived, stopped by to secure lodging, and then went to the Sushi Station for what passes there for food. Back home, they call raw fish bait. Mr. Leonhart--hello, Squall--did a doubletake and confirmed that Mr. Almafy was the same that he'd known here previously, and then they caught up about what they'd done in their times away from Fandom.
And that's all I have today! Enjoy your weekend, everyone!
But I have class with those two eccentric ladies in a few hours, so that can obviously change. Speaking of classes, yesterday Mr. Lyman's Motorcade class spoke about the health care law, then tried to come with ways to turn lovely news into terrible, Mr. Odinson's MORE QUESTING played dress up, How to Cope with Suddenly Being Famous shared about their own experiences with fame, and Dr. Lahiri's class went on the world's most inappropriate field trip to that shop in town that doesn't sell candy any longer, and more's the pity. That was one change I had enjoyed.
The dormitory was quiet, well, other than Jims playing the drums and I'm quite sorry about that, everyone--and in town Miss Rosalind discovered that the sunflowers from last week were still in the book shop and not dead, I presume. Mr. [Atticus's last name] was drinking tea in the MCA lounge and trying to buy a dog through the computer. Don't we have a pet shop? Perhaps that will be easier. Mr. Almafy, newly arrived, stopped by to secure lodging, and then went to the Sushi Station for what passes there for food. Back home, they call raw fish bait. Mr. Leonhart--hello, Squall--did a doubletake and confirmed that Mr. Almafy was the same that he'd known here previously, and then they caught up about what they'd done in their times away from Fandom.
And that's all I have today! Enjoy your weekend, everyone!