Which brought back a high school memory. Biology class, around 1974, project: the nesting behavior of the Baltimore Oriole. I believe we were in 4-person teams. For two weeks we would head out into the woods behind Rosemount Sr. High. In those two weeks, the number of orioles spotted---zero. The grade on our project---A. We had mastered the necessary art of bullshit. Of course it helped that one of our teammates was like the smartest girl in the school. I believe she now has a Ph.D and heads a pathology laboratory at Northwestern College. (not the one in Roseville)
Saturday, May 22, 2010
The phantom oriole has been spotted
Katherine has been telling me for years now that she's seen orioles in our yard. I personally have never witnessed any of these visitations, and basically attributed it to too many white mochas. Well, I finally did see one last night as we were out starting up a fire in the backyard.
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