I was on BYU campus for a few hours today. As you may be aware, most buildings on campus are repurposed on Sundays for Church meetings, and my visit apparently overlapped with the beginnings and ends of several meeting blocks, as the sidewalks would swell intermittently with groups of students coming and going in their Sunday best.
I didn't, uh, fail to notice that most of the girls (I should say women, as I don't remember the female studentbodies walking and mincing with this kind of sophistication when I was there) were bona fide head-turners, and the Quad did blossom as the rose, with more leg than Radio City Music Hall.
Yea, Isaiah truly saw my afternoon.
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