THE LAST FIVE ...
Closing up shop
It may be time for a change
Entry in the air
Music of the moment
Or ... BE RANDOM!
1998-03-09 - 09:22:06
I need to get to The Observer, so I tell my parents I'll just be a minute. I walk into LaFortune and walk through the floors. The second is now another bookstore -- selling ND merchandise and apparell. The third, I think, is empty. Somehow I run into Bob Schmuhl, my advisor, who makes me fill out an entry form of some kind, with Eddie looking over my shoulder. In my continuing search for The Observer, I find out it's been moved to UP Mall. I go there, worried my parents are annoyed waiting for me. After taking the elevator to the third floor (which the mall does not have) I come to a dead end. I then go downstairs and see it, in large red letters across the opening: OBSERVER. Inside, though, I only find South Dining Hall -- the University has moved the entire operation to the mall, and I think, "This is really inconvenient for the students," but I figure the University does not care. Inside I'm looking around for The Observer and Heather -- I find neither, just everyone leaving the dining hall with Blow Pops and frozen yogurt.
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