... and on Loudon Ave, everyone cicles - their houses, that is. Loudon Ave (street motto: "The Gateway to The Holler") is practically walled with icicle lights. Now you know.
Some years ago, Grandad commented on a house decorated with icicle lights, saying that it "looked like a saloon." For some reason, that remark has always reminded me of Crystal's Pizza.
I finished the fall semester today with an exam in the theory and practice of politics in Latin America. Unlike William, I am bound by an Honor Code that lets me freely discuss the test I just took. So if you're interested in
- why neoliberal economic forms have failed to deliver Latin America to the promised land of electoral democracy,
- which states are closest to the post-Washington Consensus "smart state" ideal, and what stands in the way of further emsmartenment, or
- an assessment of Vicente Fox's frustrated presidency, in the broader context of consolidating Mexican democracy,
If you want to know how to say "lightning" in Spanish, you should look elsewhere.
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