I remember reading somewhere that 75% of the world is lactose intolerant, and before I thought that 25% were all in Claremont, here, since I never met anyone outside my family who couldn’t handle much milk. And out of the three other people in my hall, two are lactose intolerant too.

We found that out the hard way tho. 

Next time: we’re all asking for an ingredient list before ordering at the Pitzer Café, because finding out that neato fun fact is not so neato when the three of us are trying not to puke in the Western restroom stalls. Glad I don’t have a roomie to plague upon with my intolerance to my lactose intolerance.
 

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I’m gonna miss my “Frozen Explosion” drink.

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