After dinner we were critically full. We walked it off around the NAU campus which just like Case has gone crazy building chain restaurants and huge metal buildings. I guess tuition is now for who can build the biggest mall.


I saw (e:paul)'s first dorm there, along with the Language building where he and (e:terry) met.
This is McDonald Hall, where (e:paul) roomed with a parole officer and rancher.

Downtown Flagstaff is packed at night. There's so many students everywhere it looks more intense than Chippewa at some corners.
It seemed like every other storefront is some sort of bar or brewery. I didn't really feel like the bars too much, but (e:paul) and I went and visited a fancy wine bar and the Flagstaff brewery.
The rest of the night we walked around until we came across this dance event at a western bar called the Gopher. The music was some sort of drum and bass and really good. It was fun and a little sad to watch straight girls try and dance with all the gay boys there. We found a few friends to hang out with and smoke.

Drunk driving dog in the alley

