flashback

another random coffee shop - peaberry's. i sit down and relax. talk with one of the girls working; never got her name. she's an english major, graduates in a year. minnesota accent - forgot about that; like it for some reason. i ask what her favorite literary period is (i really have no idea why i ask. still seems odd for some reason). she says rennaissance and another i can't recall; she likes shakespeare (i'll never understand that) and is in love with wordsworth. i ask if there's much to do in this town - st. cloud, mn? tells me about a few bars that sell super-cheap drinks, but "yeah, there's really not much to do here. well, unless you like fishing or bowling." aahh... sounds like iowa all over again.