Prom style shot. But the photographer kind of didn't see our vision. I think it kind of looks like a vista we saw in Tahiti. Not that you care.

Dunno where else to mention this so I guess I'll write it here. Our tour was filled with 1st gens from the U.S. with their kids, and it kills me to see how bored all the kids are. Also, the older they get, the more bored they try to look. It's pretty amusing.

Anyway, at one meal (meals were free, a great deal) we had a conversation with a woman and her daughter who's about to go to Duke and was very excited that we went to Stanford. For some reason that somewhat depressed me. Not depressed. I just feel like it misses the boat. I dunno. The more I think about it, the more irrelevant I think where you go to college is. It's somewhat irrelevant career wise. Definitely irrelevant life / afterlife wise. I dunno, I'm overstating things, but college is just, in the grand scheme of things, not that important.