Monday, October 17, 2011
I was down at Everybody's Pizza yesterday afternoon. Across the road was a single smelly know-it-all hippie, holding up a sign that said "Occupy USA."
The dozens of Emory types facing him, sipping their lattes and beers, eating their pizza and tacos, watched on. Even the kid with the gold hammer and sickle on his red Macbook Pro (Which, what's up with that?) (Yay, capitalism!) just sat back and did nothing.
No love for OWS at Emory.
The dozens of Emory types facing him, sipping their lattes and beers, eating their pizza and tacos, watched on. Even the kid with the gold hammer and sickle on his red Macbook Pro (Which, what's up with that?) (Yay, capitalism!) just sat back and did nothing.
No love for OWS at Emory.
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