When I took my 93-year-old grandfather out to lunch on Saturday, he told me that his graduating class at Cal had a chant, which was:
Give 'em hell
Treat 'em dirty
California
Nineteen-thirty
This tickles me to no end.
Also, he said he used to live in a fraternity (the name of which escapes me — something that begins with "Zeta" I think) located at College and Haste. Supposedly the building is still there. Need to check it out.
Probably of interest only to my boyfriend, but...
I'm getting bamboo floors put in! No more nasty white carpet! Of course, nothing is easy, and getting everything out of the living and dining rooms was tough, even with help from a very capable mover. Plus, there was a scary couple of hours where I thought one of my cats had escaped, and as I was walking around the block calling her name, I wished I'd come up with a better cat name for her. There's just something not right about yelling "Princess! Princess!" But it's all done... now just waiting for the installers to come back and put in the floor later this week. In the meantime, check out my living conditions!
You'll have to scroll down a bit in this article, but still, it's pretty cool!
