Escape From St. Paul

After much hullabaloo, the Compas Community Arts grant is in. Now it is just in the hands of God and/or at the mercy of the Compas grant staff. The thing was a huge ordeal that brought out some of the worst in Sarah and me. Somehow, we are still friends through it all. Woooord. I started writing a big rant about the idealistic hoops people need to jump through to cater to the ideals of the high...