No more classes.

They're all done. Now, only examinations. One can only hope they're kind to me. They should be, anyway. Hand a pint with some of the schoolmates after the section - was a lot of fun and conversation. And then there was the wiffleball. And it was good. Very good. Even found a way of getting most of my pitches over the plate. (Although I pitch for both sides, since oddly enough, there's almost always an odd number of people there) And looked thoroughly ridiculous while pitching, of course, but that's the price you pay. Got my housing squared away for next year and all is good. Just the exams stand in my way. And only one of them has a real time limit. We're just hoping the take-home doesn't frazzle us completely.

Omaha schools are now segregated by race. One wonders whether this is the sort of thing that the MCRI opponents could use as ammunition on why affirmative action is still needed. Since it required members of the National Guard to ensure the integration of schooling, it seems counterproductive to be splitting it up again. But we'll see whether this ends up working better than the previous arrangement. It'll be a very hard sell, however.

Neil Young makes an anti-bush album. You know things are going very wrong when an entertainment personality who used to support you ends up recording an album calling for your head. So now he's probably on the list of Communists, err, terrorists.

An issue such as the one that's produced a property boundary line markered by toilets is certainly not something to be sitting the fence on, yuk, yuk. It does seem, however, that the local government in that area didn't exactly listen to the reasoning. So now they get to deal with the decorative commodes.

One more thing that I was supposed to put in the big thoughtdump yesterday, but neglected.

( Whereupon the scribbler expounds upon body types )