4 thoughts on “Visiting Faculty: Chapter Eight, Page Twenty-One”

1. Well….
   welll…..
   wellllll.

   Seems the shoe might be on the other foot now.

2. I love the way your mind works. Masochistic grass…

   • Or maybe the grass is being sarcastic.

3. Looks like Fowler’s ended up in the halfway state, judging by the tent _and_ the ruined brickwork.

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