And just in case you hate, I’ll only name my college by the town or the state.
I’m increasingly convinced that answering the question “Where’d you got to college” with “Oh, uh, in New Jersey” is the most Princeton thing of all time.
In 1944 a children’s book club sent a volume about penguins to a 10-year-old girl, enclosing a card seeking her opinion.
She wrote, “This book gives me more information about penguins than I care to have.”
American diplomat Hugh Gibson called it the finest piece of literary criticism he had ever read.
I don’t curse people, I bless everyone around them.