For those students of mine who wonder what life was like back in the day, I present the blue couch. One of my old roommates posted this blog as an homage to the couch that my grandmother gave us for dorm room use. The last word I have is that the couch is still alive (imagine all the bacteria it has in it now) and being used by a fire eater and his wife. No, really. That is what they told me.
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