A Saturday in JABU

it's weekend at jabu, no more lectures and morning devotion. it's filled and fixed with matches and training or recreation. the queue at Jeff is not as hot and stuffy as it used to be.. and the crowd at data is reduced... the standing at Larry's spark is not as much...like it's meant to be and when it's night, the dark corners are crowded the gossip, laughter, and chats are wild and loud and reflected gossips about people and things about things that have been neglected the lights at the chapel are brimming and shining. and the voices of the choristers are astounding.. the sound of the noisy generator is loud and running. It's something we've gotten used to it every and night and afternoon and even every morning.