Originally written May 21, 2006
While I don't think any dignitaries will be turning into giant snake demons this morning, it should still be a wild time walking up on that stage to be hooded.
Three years ago today, Eric and I sat in the football stadium at graduation and watched the law school spray the med school with champagne. I thought I was going back to Chicago, I thought my tour in Kansas had come to an end. But as fate would have it, I still had three more years here, and did we ever make the best of them. So if you're reading this blog for the first time, start early on in the posts and work your way back through the Battle of Evermore.
Karma is justice without the satisfaction.
I won't believe in justice until the day is done.
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