Come one.
Come all.
That means You.
This will be the last potluck of the semester, and the only panluck!
(which means, yes, it's your last chance to actually come)
But no pressure. We would love to see you even if you don't come. Yeah, try and figure that one out.
The forecast forecasts showers of thunder, but don't let that prevent you from joining us!
So, put on your thursday best, grab your umbrella and galoshes, and come on over! Friends dressed entirely in rain-repelling trash bags are also welcome.
