I am afraid that I was rude last night. I was introduced to someone who, when hearing that I go to Bard, said she was from Red Hook.
"Oh," I said and rolled my eyes for the benefit of the people I was with, "...awesome. We really don't like townies."
And the fragile peace accords between Bard and Red Hook are undone.
My excuse is that I was on my fourth alcoholic drink of the night. And we all know how I get when I drink.