GBC #1
One and a half harrowing hours later, I make it from the Enterprise lot in Simi Valley to the Biola campus. Here I sit, chocolate chai frappe in hand (recommended by the student barrista), enjoying the shaded outdoors and listening to the small waterfall flowing behind me. I'm so glad I rented the little postage stamp car -- Bertha would have been a nightmare. I can't believe how many cars were on the road in the middle of the day.
I had a bit of a time warp moment when I got here. It occurred to me that it'd been 15 years since I was here last, being shown around by my mother the alum. I don't think I ever had any real intention of going here, but it was a good excuse to get out of school as a senior. ;) As I recall, I had more fun with my 2-day pass to Disneyland than scouting Biola...
I've a quiz for you Boiseans -- guess who just popped by and spent 45 minutes chatting with me?
