No Mas

No Mas

Manos de piedra. 

PAW (1-13-16) reports that the Black Justice League undergrads who occupied the president’s office “settled in, playing music and working on schoolwork.” Their “A, B, C’s” possibly.

Pants down

Hung up between first and second 

For 21 years I’ve been yelling “run, dammit, run.” Unfortunately, I’ve been yelling from the cheap seats. My squeaks have not been heard in the owner’s box. And now, halfway between bases, stumbling on our own too-long pants, we’re about to be run down and run over by a Cantab, whatever the hell that is. Sounds like something you pull to allow gas to escape. “How Some Would Level the Playing Field: Free Harvard Degrees” N. Y. Times, 1-14-16. Could we please pull up our pants and get going?