I've been actively giving myself nose and eye cancer in the anatomy lab two to three times a week for the past month, so please excuse my lack of regularly-scheduled writing. (Bromaha will get ya like that, don'tcha know.) But as promised, let's take a few minutes on this gorgeous Labor Day weekend to hop in the Wayback Machine and revisit the night of my second time interviewing at Creighton.
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"A WHAT?"
"A fish fry."
"Again. What?"
"You're going to love it. I promise. You'll see."
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