Hah, apparently there was an unscheduled house meeting last night; I was asleep at the time. Point is, the fire alarm went off during it, and outside, Mark calls, "Tufts!", motions to follow him, and begins continuing it outside. The RHs don't like this and tell him to wait till we're back inside.
Now for some old news...
So last year, the math club really didn't do much of anything. And so when it came time to elect a new president for the math club, Sam Raskin, though only a first-year, defeated the other two candidates by running on a platform of, Hey, next year, let's actually do stuff. Of course, he didn't. If anything I'd say we did even less. But nobody ran against him this year, so the elections weren't even held. I think I heard Michael Kinnucan or someone talking about Sam's "little math dictatorship". Hooray for absolute control over nothing.
Also, last week was the annual math club barbeque. And of course I forgot about it until half an hour in. I got there just as they were running out of meat. There were only three hamburgers left; there was going to be none for me. Then Jack (or someone) got the idea of cutting the hamburgers in two, to (sort of) make three more. But that meant the last one went to the person just ahead of me. Well, as it happened, someone found a hot dog that nobody had eaten, and I ate that, but it's obviously not the same. Well, as it happened, some random woman comes by and asks if the grills are still going to be going, yes, they are, great, I'll go get some meat. Now the way she said it, it sounded possibly like she only meant to get meat for herself - I said to Jack, if she's going to use our grills, she should have to share the meat with us - but I figured I would see what happened, so I waited around. She didn't return by the time they shut the grills off, though.
-Harry
Now for some old news...
So last year, the math club really didn't do much of anything. And so when it came time to elect a new president for the math club, Sam Raskin, though only a first-year, defeated the other two candidates by running on a platform of, Hey, next year, let's actually do stuff. Of course, he didn't. If anything I'd say we did even less. But nobody ran against him this year, so the elections weren't even held. I think I heard Michael Kinnucan or someone talking about Sam's "little math dictatorship". Hooray for absolute control over nothing.
Also, last week was the annual math club barbeque. And of course I forgot about it until half an hour in. I got there just as they were running out of meat. There were only three hamburgers left; there was going to be none for me. Then Jack (or someone) got the idea of cutting the hamburgers in two, to (sort of) make three more. But that meant the last one went to the person just ahead of me. Well, as it happened, someone found a hot dog that nobody had eaten, and I ate that, but it's obviously not the same. Well, as it happened, some random woman comes by and asks if the grills are still going to be going, yes, they are, great, I'll go get some meat. Now the way she said it, it sounded possibly like she only meant to get meat for herself - I said to Jack, if she's going to use our grills, she should have to share the meat with us - but I figured I would see what happened, so I waited around. She didn't return by the time they shut the grills off, though.
-Harry
