Today, I drove up to Purdue for the "Spring" Open. I note that I left reasonably early to insure I could find a parking space only to discover that the university had booked a swiming meet and thus I parked at a meter near a residence hall and walked back. There was nothing else available. Fencing started late and I was, unfortuantely, in a pool of FOUR. I hate it when that happens. I won one, lost one 4-5, and was down 2-3 when the left-handed, teenage (female) fencer, ...
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