I want to set this down, because it was so awesome. I was walking back to Wood from Pearsons, through the rain. As a reached the foot of the stairs to Emerson street, a man coming the other way asks me "Like Beloit?" After being vocally confused, he explains that he's the father of a perspective student trying to decide about Beloit. Thus we beign a ten minute discussion, in the rain, about Beloit, how much I love it, how I came to be here, etc. It was absolutely wonderful, something that I've always dreamed would happen to me. And I think I helped give him a much more positive take on the college: apparently some of the hosts they had were very negative. I hope this is something I can keep with me.