my ass looks like a hamburger

...just not the spherical ones Ollie made for dinner last night.

Apparently when you invite someone to your house for a "run," it means "lets go classic rollerskiing in March." Interesting.

Anyways, it was me, so we all know how this turned out. Basically, Coil and I can't wear pants.

This is what you get for rollerskiing in March:






And, yes, I made those.

-M

Van Gogh was a painter, I think

This past weekend Schluzy and I went up to Trapps to coach our respective states at the Eastern High School championships. Tomorrow, when I'm one midterm away from spring break, I'll write a more detailed recap, but for now just know that Mass skiers won 5 out of 7 races, including both classic distance races and a classic sprint. Uber pwnage, as Dave would say.

Right now, however, I have to get back "studying" which is code for "sitting around in my room listening to 'Crazy on You' by Heart on repeat." As for art history, one of the Mass boys told me all I needed to know was "Van Gogh was a painter, I think." Looks like I'm all set.

-- O

At least EISA mass starts don't look like this..

-M