The Ball Week

O ne of these woeful college spring days I happened upon a two meter high beach ball on my way home. It was down a long stretch of road which longues through the middle of campus, a high-activity walkway as it were—anchored at one end by our gym, and at the long other by a small food court. I was walking home from math down this route when I saw it, some 20 meters away. It was rolling slowly, like…