We found this oasis of an apartment for a great price. The owner and property manager are both great people and it's in a nice area (far enough West of "meth alley" and South of where the prostitutes like to hang - in daylight). We're a little further than we'd like to be from campus, but still within a mile which is definitely bike-able and there are some bus routes available too for the months of blood freezing cold.
Most importantly we visited the bookstore to begin our attempt at understanding the cornhusker football obsession. Of course we are not there. And probably will never be there. But we did make a brave attempt.
What is that on our heads you might ask? Corn hats. That's right. Some poor unsuspecting bookstore customer was tortured by the visual we presented. Two mighty woman duking it out for cornhusker bookstore champion. Who won? We will never tell.
love,
lindsay