When we graduated high school, [Mavis] went to the Cooper Union in Manhattan to pursue her love of set design, and I went to Dartmouth to pursue my love of white people and North Face parkas.
A Song of Ice and Fire and Venn Diagrams. (Spoilers, of course.)
There is a bird in my neighborhood that insists on chirping all through the night instead of doing so in the morning with the rest of its buddies. It is annoying.
I am grateful Outlook is smart enough to warn me I’m about to send an email without an attachment when the word “attached” is included anywhere. Saves me the shame of having to apologize to twenty people.