Today is the first day of my last six months at BYU. After my early morning newscast for Classical 89, I find my self in Gandolfo’s Deli off of Center Street. I’m supposed to attend an hour of court this morning for my Criminal Justice class and I’m grabbing a sandwich while I wait for 9:45am cases.
Gandolfo’s makes me feel like I’m not in Provo–which I guess it the point of a New York style deli. My sausage, egg and cheese roll is pretty good, as I catch up on basketball news.
It’s time to start making plans for April. I’ll have waited 6 years for this day and I’m more than ready to jump ship.