That campus is a mad house. Why do we have to pick you up on campus?

God's Boys will be good boys! Couldn't we just pick you up somewhere across the street or something? Perhaps seeing that many young people make me feel old. Well, anyway, we drove around that little circle about 10 times and your father was happy to do it. I, on the otherhand was getting stir crazy. Have a little compassion on your mother's poor nerves. to quote Pride and Prejudices mother. Compassion would mean meeting us halfway. Somewhere off campus, I said the tattoo parlor was an option. Your father thinks that is gross. Well for now I will get used to watching a bunch of post adolescence walking in syncapation and a beat or rhythm that I am not privy to yet. I love you, so I will do it. Mommy.