An unassuming, but sharp, economist from the minyan at Michigan chanced to spend shabbes in Hyde Park recently. He told me that the students were all very nice to him, but that there was one thing that he found odd. Everyone made him say something smart before they would talk to him. I guess it's like our password, or something.
Completely obnoxious, but that is the UofC I know and, er, love.
Blackbird singing in the dead of night
13 years ago
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