This is from kawaters@mailbox.syr.edu:

So it's spring of junior year, which means spring of 2001. Brian Levin is coming up form the CATV room where he was doing a project for mr murphy's MA class and has a headache and is in a bad mood when ms. blight starts yelling at him. She tells him not to use that entrance, he tries to explain that it wasn't for drivers ed or some such shit but she won't have any of it. He says, 'listen, i have a headache, so i need you to stop talking now.' When she keeps talking he just interrupts her and says, "if you say one more word, im going to EXPLODE...ALLLLL...OVERRRR...THIS LIBRARY!" Ms. Blight shuts up.




Another Story from a Mully Lover: Lets Title it Weight Watchers



I was sitting in the library doing homework with a bottle of water on the table, the cap tightly shut. I hear troll footsteps approaching from behind and what do you know, it's Ms. Blight. She promptly informed me that there is no food or drink allowed in the library. I was already aware of this rule and didn't bother arguing because it would have only led to me being kicked out of the library. But as I was getting up to take my water outside, I noticed that she was was holding a heaping plate of french toast smothered with syrup. I dont know what sickened me more at the time....her blatant hipocrisy or the thought of her scarfing that french toast! Once again, you guys are awesome. Yours, Colin McCabe Class of '02