March 27, 2012
This is what I saw when I went to drive home today after
work:
My jaw dropped at the sight of it – one of the down falls of parking next to a lacrosse field. I stood there, motionless thinking of my next move. I didn’t
have to think about it long. Before I knew what was happening, someone from the
athletics department was on the phone with campus police. In the next moment, I
was filing a report.
Being my first experience with this type of thing, I headed
back to the office to see how I should go about getting it fixed. Within a half-hour, a plan was constructed, and within 24 hours all evidence of the
episode disappeared. Without the help of the people around me, things would not
have gone so smoothly. I am blessed beyond words.
