Tonight there's gonna be a jailbreak, somewhere in the town

Jester, that great prison of freshman year, is emptying out. When I dropped off my bro at his place, I saw all the kids with their laundry baskets and desk chairs loading up into their parents' SUVs. I also saw one girl's father hand her a garbage bag full of half-full liquor bottles.

Felt like everyone was leaving Austin, as if the traffic on I-35 were only flowing away from campus.