Self-Adulation

It has been and continues to be a brutal final couple of weeks of college, so I feel like I deserve to gloat a wee bit. Hehe, I said wee.

Here's what professor Andresen of the English department said about our glee concert last night:

"If the glee club doesn’t not win the ears and eyes, the hearts, minds, and souls, of every person among your audiences in your chosen European churches and cathedrals, then hope has vanished from the earth. The range of song, the variety of languages, the artistry of the singing, the heart-stirring, crystalline beauty of each solo voice and all voices joined, will touch and encompass all. I cannot imagine better ambassadors for our college, our country, and world music. I envy your audiences—and I celebrate your trip! A boon well deserved, fit reward for all you have given to us! A blessing for a blessing. Thank you to you all."

The compliment was so nice that I can forgive the typo "doesn't not" in the first sentence. English professor my muscular butt! In any case, I guess we did a pretty good job. Come see us on Saturday and, if you can swing by, in Europe.