March 19, 2010
caught sleeping
A good Rohrer-related read:
She shrieked in response and called for her friends. I ran back into the safety of the bathroom only to find that I’d been in the women’s room the whole time, and there were more girls here now. I tried to hide in a stall as a small mob gathered — everyone angry, taunting — wondering how I might escape.
One girl took pity and yelled for me to follow her. We made a fast exit. She pulled me toward an adjacent restroom, and told me to come close so she could tell me a secret. Feeling like this could easily be a trap, but too stunned and confused to object, I inched closer. “Banana bread,” she whispered.
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I was debating the need to bring my laptop to Denver but now it sounds like I’m going to need it.