Tag: Fencing

what a damn long week­end that was. i was 2–0 today and my aunt and uncle got to see me win one of those bouts. it was a long trip for them for only a cou­ple of min­utes of fenc­ing but i’m glad they came. they also gave me a gift cer­tifi­cate to the best pan­cake house ever. bibler’s. tonight there is a team din­ner at Bruno’s pizze­ria. that will also be very good. but until that time rolls around i’ve two poems to write, One Flew Over the Cuck­oo’s Nest to read, the pref­ace to Par­adise Lost (the Satan part) to read and a response paper to write regard­ing sigfried kra­cauer’s film the­o­ries.

so i’m out­ta here.