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- Lumbering Storms Over Pinellas
- Afternoon Storms Should Be Slow Movers
- Why Is It So Cold??!!!
- Tropical Storm Bertha
- Hearing Lakeland’s Fireworks Not The Same As Seeing Them, By George
- Time for a patriotic song.
- Crist Engaged To Rome
- Supremes: Crist Erred On Gambling Pact
- Polk Schools Dealing With High Diesel Costs
- Take trolley, streetcar to fireworks
- Isn’t it Fun to Fly?
- Hail, Gusty Winds, Possible Tornado Results From Afternoon Storms
- Portable High Definition Televisions
- Andy Martin—Remember Him?—Gets His Moment In The Sun
- There’s One Behind Every Tree …
8:02 a.m.
The traffic off Fowler Avenue already is congested. But I enter the USF campus and slip into a parking spot easily. I feel a little guilty because this will not be possible in about two hours.
The campus is quiet. I can hear a weed trimmer in the distance as I walk past the library. The sun is just visible over the College of Arts and Sciences, and the grass is a little wet. A few students are walking to and from the library, lazily shuffling their flip-flops. Three office workers are walking to the College of Arts and Sciences, carrying Starbucks coffee and chatting about a birthday party they attended last night.?
Rhaissa Rodriquez, 22, is sitting outside the Arts and Sciences building, text-messaging a friend while waiting for her 9 a.m. Latin class.
Latin?
“I need a language class,” Rodriguez said. “I wanted to do Spanish, but when my adviser heard I wanted to go to law school, he said I should take Latin.”
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