I love the wireless network on the Mizzou campus. Right now, I'm setting out in the open in front of the bookstore, typing away. It's a beautiful spring night, and while I'm used to insects being drawn to my screen, tonight they seem unusually determined.

I appear to be sitting directly beneath a large lightbulb. Apparently, most of the bugs divebombing me are either already dead, or stunned out of their mind by flying too close to the flame. A hardy few richochet off my computer and immediately scurry beneath the keyboard. Odd.

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