More, later...

[thisnewday]

Woah, yeah. It's one of those things that you just don't expect. I happened to read a recent entry in the LiveJournal for my alma mater, the SUNY College at Fredonia. It was about some kid who last weekend hitched a ride on the back of the so-called "drunk bus" back to campus. And my concern about the subsequent glorification, by other students, of this risk-taking behavior led me to think about a kid I'd briefly met during the first weeks of my own freshman year on campus. And writing about him, as I then felt compelled to, I discovered a surprisingly vivid memory of him, that I didn't know I'd kept, and hadn't understood, until just now. So I'm hard at work on that, and hoping desperately to get it right, because it seems like something that I've been called to do. More, hopefully, later...