Lynn Gregory

I believe a lot can be said about a person by the things found
in one's car. Take mine for example:
paper, pens, pencils, ruler, scotch tape- Graphic Design student
two pairs of cleats, rugby shorts, bag and socks- rugby player
disco ball- Dancing Queen
pillow and old blanket- aspiring napper
maps of far away places- road trip fanatic
chains, oil, rope, duct tape, flares- boy scout in a past life ("Be Prepared")
around 60 cassette tapes- ex-choir member
lots of other useless junk- packrat
If I could ask anyone to dinner, it would be any of my friends that I have put on a back burner. (I know you thought I was going to say David Duchovny...) I hate to say it, but I have forsaken several friends in order to get work done for my classes. If I don't see them while I'm running from the Art building to the Depot for food, I usually don't see them at all. The Art 206 lab is my home away from home. We'd probably have to settle for the fine cuisine of the vending machine.

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