Dinner and a Show

In case any of you missed it (I know Larry did), this evening Food Court patrons were treated to an improptu poetry slam. Though I couldn’t make anything out except frequent iterations of the word “fuck,” I am told the woman standing on the table was attempting to raise rape awareness on campus.

I wonder if Food Court manager Larry James will stand idly by, as he did tonight, for my fiery recitation of “Sinners in the Hands of an Angry God” tomorrow.