Once upon an email discussion, Dave said:
> > Who's policing a dark, smelly anatomy lab at 0200? >
To which I replied:
A
similar
lack of
these patrols
in my college
led to a collection
of towering pyramid
structures arising during
the wee hours of any exam
week. The college had a load of
alleged ‘furniture’ items which
were essentially plywood boxes, about
3'x3'x2', covered in this ugly bright
orange fuzzy material, presumably so they'd
be far too highly visible to get ‘borrowed’
by students. (This aspect of their design did not
work, by the way; most students can and will snag
anything that's not nailed down - and anything that can
be prised up is not nailed down (who said this?). James
and I once constructed a pyramid from these that went all the
way up the ceiling. In fact, we built it so tall, we couldn't
stand the last box up as we'd done with the others; instead, we had
to lay it flat. It required us to make several trips to fetch boxes
including taking one up in the lift. You can get away with bringing about
ANYTHING in a lift, as long as you behave as if (a) it's perfectly normal
and (b) it's nothing to do with you. The UberPyramid was pretty neat, but
after a while some random idiot/s knocked the entire thing to the ground.
| Waider | "There's a lot we don't know about pyramids." -- Bren |