it's -1 degrees in boston, BU's still open and I gotta walk twenty minutes to class every morning, and it's still open. Come to think of it, it was open during the snowstorm in december...they must not care about us...
God grant that I may live to fish until my dying day,
And when it comes to my last cast, I most humbly pray,
When in the Lord's safe landing net I'm peacefully asleep,
That in His mercy I be judged, as big enough to keep.
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