I Wouldn’t Hit a Dog’s Ass With That Town

Or so declare Bérubé’s commenters upon finding out he is “sightseeing” in West Lafayette this weekend. They neglected to remember such fineries located in our humble city, like, you know? Stuff. It’s real pretty in autumn?

Tonight Professor Dangeral and I are meeting for coffee. Should I orchestrate a happenstance meeting between The Professors? Should I bring up the molded neck pillow?

Squee!

3 Responses to “I Wouldn’t Hit a Dog’s Ass With That Town”


  1. 1 Scott Lemieux Sep 12th, 2009 at 10:19 pm

    You’ll have (or I’m sure have had) a great time!

  2. 2 Michael Sep 14th, 2009 at 6:24 pm

    Great meeting you at long last, Lauren! Your Tales of the Wacky Neighbors were even more entertaining in person than on the blog. And that really was a most congenial coffee shop — we have only one in State College like it.

    Well, here’s hoping that you don’t have to deal with any more untended fires, literally or figuratively–

  3. 3 mds Sep 21st, 2009 at 11:45 am

    Targ SMASH! puny Bérubé and his neck pillow.

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