|It's a little cold.
||[Jan. 20th, 2005|07:05 pm]
After a rigorous, mind numbing lecture on sovereign immunity in International Law I went outside of Sid Smith for a bit of sustenance.|
There was only one hot dog stand left, one out of a usual five that line St. George preying on depressed and undernourished poli sci students.
The proprietor of the lone stand stood huddled against a small propane heater. She looked at me with undisguised hate as my request for a veggie dog would mean she would have to move from her one position of comfort. The $2.25 hardly seemed enough to compensate.
It took me five minutes to chip away a couple of iced olives from the cube. The relish was a solid mass, a complete no go.
The mustard and mayo were unrelenting.