It's that time of year
I was driving down Spring Garden a couple nights ago about 9 p.m. It was pretty dark, but UNCG's campus was lit up by luminarias. I was thinking how pretty it looked as I came to a stop behind a car already at a red light. Suddenly, both doors on the car flung open and two college-age women jumped out. I thought for a second they were going to dash around the car and switch places. Instead, they just did a little wiggly dance, hopped back in the car as the light turned green and drove off. And then it made sense: Hurrah for the end of exams!