Mars HallSan Francisco (and various corners of Current's office space) can get freakishly cold, so I have rotatating cast of about four hooded sweatshirts I wear at work.

One of those is a Marshall University sweatshirt - I grew up an hour or so from campus.  Without fail, every time time I wear that shirt, I can count on at least one person asking me what the hell "Mars Hall" is - the zipper of the hoodie splits the s and the h, making it look like I'm supporting some kind of space dormitory or something.

I just saw 'We Are Marshall' tonight at a theater here in West Virginia.  Liked it, and I'm hopeful the film's profile will finally help folks bridge the gap on my sweatshirt.