Hello. Welcome to my website. It started while I was in Europe for a semester, and I've kept it up since then. I'm now at the University of Chicago Law School, living in Hyde Park, and the story continues. If you want to say hi or visit me, email cfloyd at uchicago dot edu.
"Life is nothing if not the sum of your anecdotes." -Scotty The Body, on storytelling "But it ain't that bad, man. Just figure out the system before the system figures out you." -T. Matthew Smith, on the 1L year "The beer just doesn't taste as good when you're not drinking it with your buddies." -Anon., on being away from good friends "Somebody has to pay the rent around here. Why the hell not us?" -Cotton, on studying for exams
3/18/2004
I'm about to head home to Oklahoma. I'll be on my way within a half-hour. Call me if you want to hang out.
One of the charms of my building is the Greek super. At least, I think he's Greek. Anyway, he just kind of hangs out in the lobby in the same flannel shirt, messed up hair. I always greet him with a "Howsit going?" to which he replies, "Nah baid." (That's "not bad," in a funny accent.) Another thing about him is that he curses a lot, so I curse back when we chat. Just now I went down to my car to open it up for my drive. There are snow flurries outside, and he was standing at the door watching it begin to snow. "Wha the f-ck is goin on?" he asks me. "Looks like g-dd-mn snow to me," I reply. He laughs. "Wha the hell?" "I don't know," I say, "but I got to drive to Oklahoma in it." "Aw shit. Ees not a problem. No sticking." He makes me feel better.
