A Minor Selection

As I was waiting for the bus down by Tenth Street, I overheard a group of guys complaining about their beloved Red Sox getting swept by the White Sox. After rounds of expressing their displeasure, they all came to a conclusion that the Red Sox were undergoing a crisis. And I thought that was a rather ludicrous comment because a crisis is what’s happening in New Orleans and Pakistan; you can’t really associate it with sports.

Anyhow, I have plans to minor in astronomy. I have no idea where that came from, but I think it is a rather interesting subject. But first, I have to tackle the oh-so-dreaded midterms coming this weekend. I’ll think about the stars after that.