The Guys-and-Girls Dance

I'm currently in the library of Trinity Evangelical Divinity School in Deerfield, Ill. My pastor has been working on his MDiv for the past two-and-a-half years, and this semester he has a class on Monday night. So I rode up with him today. Good chance to talk about stuff. I spent some hours at a Barnes & Noble bookstore, then went down the street to the Borders bookstore. I can always kill time in bookstores. And now I'm back at the college library, waiting for him.

It's 8:25, and Tim's class gets out promptly at 9:00. My Airport wireless card is connected to the Trinity wireless system here in the library, but I've got a very weak signal. But good enough to connect to Blogger, if I wait long enough. I better hurry, since my battery level is down to 34% and dropping quickly. I'm too lazy to go find an outlet.

I'm in an area with some nice padded chairs. A guy and a girl, new acquaintances, are sitting at two more chairs nearby, and I can hear them talking. Nice kids. Both freshman, evidently. The guy is doing the pre-ask-out-on-a-date dance that I remember playing when I was a college student, several ice ages ago. It's fun to observe, because I know what's going on. The guy, a tall skinny fellow with short blonde hair and a backpack, is taking the initiative. The girl is appreciating it. They talk about their classes, dorms, how they ended up at Trinity, what churches they came from, who their professors are, yada yada yada. He plays soccer. They talk well together, easily, no silences.

The guy will find ways to run into her during the day, and maybe they'll talk in the cafeteria. And one of these days--maybe soon--they'll go out on a date together. And they'll have a good time, because it's obvious they don't have any trouble conversing. They seem compatible. And they're both Christians. This is what Christian colleges are for.

I find the whole thing very cute and innocent. And I'm glad I don't need to do that anymore.

I'm down to 28%. Better hurry.

Posted on October 10, 2005 07:28 PM|

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