We went back to Washington Square to study today, and in the late afternoon a guy started walking from the center fountain yelling, "MARCO!"

So I yelled, "POLO!"

What else was I supposed to do?
He came closer to us still yelling, "Marco!"
I yelled, "Polo!" a second time, but by now Glen was trying to get me to shut up because it had become obvious that the guy was actually chasing his 3-year-old son, Marco, who was quickly peddling away on a tricycle.
I was cracking up.

Also, I finally found out how to change my time zone settings to Eastern Daylight, and it retroactively adjusted all my old posts. I kind of liked Pacific time though, because it made me look like I was doing everything three hours earlier... up and at my computer by 6:30am, heading to bed by 9:30pm... I was the most industrious board studier ever!
Oh well. Luckily I opened this editing window before midnight so it will still be included with today's posts and not make me look like a total slacker, posting in the wee hours of Saturday morning.

Goodnight folks :)