Isn’t it interesting when…
…you teach at a university and then your dad does too and they get your classes mixed up (and they are very different classes, mind you)?
If you would have told me that in 1987 while sitting in art class at Fennville High School wearing black because I wasn’t able to go see U2 in Detroit at the Silverdome for the Joshua Tree tour, I would have laughed and laughed and laughed… then kept on drawing.
April 23rd, 2008 at 1:23 pm
FENNVILLE! I know that part of Michigan very well…or at least I did 15 years ago.