Originally posted by THoog I like to think of it as the folks that don't feel like the highbrow conversations going on in the living room or the loud drunken political debates in the hallway. So they sit around the kitchen table and chat while raiding the trays of cheese sandwiches.
So we had our annual shindig Monday night. As host I had to circulate - Living Room, check. Hallway, check, (You forgot the wallflowers watching television), check.
All the cool kiddie English Majors (of all generations) hung out in the kitchen drinking
Crock Pot Whiskey Punch, and I heard, "So - the Past, Present and Future walked into an undergraduate bar. . . . . . . . . . It was Tense.
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