I caught a couple of hours of sleep after the ceremony finished, then jerked awake as my slumbering brain finally put two and two together. Initially, I had thought the town, itself, was called "Haskell." Then, around noon, I had realized that it was actually "Lawrence." At 9 PM, while dozing, I realized why the name sounded familiar.
Then I went and saw some people I knew once. They took me out to a performance art piece in which a German talked about her sex life. I guess that's life in The Kansas.
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