straight outta my head and onto my blog
maybe you were thinking about changing the title of your car over to someone? but you don’t know any notary publics.
well i say you should drop alice of hillsborough a line.
but you wouldn’t want to choose a notary public based on word of mouth alone, would you? no, course not. you’d want to know a little bit about where they come from, maybe what they look like. well, thankgoodness alice’s unc homepage is still up. chock full of undergraduatey goodness.
even i make an appearance. (there was a time when searching for “justin watt” in google, you’d get alice’s page of me, before my own unc homepage)
alice is part of the spencer era, the dorm in which i lived for nearly three years. all of it in a single room about the size of a long closet. it was cozy.
anyway, alice and jackie and i were pretty tight during the spring of my sophomore year (alice’s first year). but as people are wont to do, we kind of wore eachother out by the fall. and so alice and i ceased communicating–for an entire year. when the year was over and a summer had passed, we picked back up in the fall of my senior year as if nothing had happened. i like to say “we’re that way.” (others like to say “we’re stubborn as nails”)
nowadays alice is in hillsborough working for a lawfirm. maybe on her way to savanna. or lebanon. she’s cool like that.
this blog post has been paid for by alice’s burning desire to have someone (anyone!) mention her on their blog.
