A different class of fool
Oct. 27th, 2009 06:47 pmI wonder whose idea it was to get together a bunch of undergraduate friends and brand each other with a branding iron fashioned from a coat-hanger. A branding iron, moreover, with the initials of their hall of residence.
I know that I got up to some damnfool stuff as an undergraduate, but this is really quite special. There's more at the BBC and in the Exeter student rag [PDF].
"Rootez C Block 4 Life"
(and yes, I know I owe a few posts - one on my trip to California over the summer, a Pete Fenelon Memorial Top Five, and this season's "dear undergraduates" missive)
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Date: 2009-10-27 08:18 pm (UTC)"Onlookers said large amounts of alcohol had been consumed at the party..."
Well, that's hardly a surprise—once again one can overhear freshers boasting to eachother about how quickly they're emptying their wallets in their quest for permanent liver damage (quite literally, in fact—what is this, Brewster's Millions?) all over campus. I actually saw some of them hefting away a traffic cone the other day.
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Date: 2009-10-27 08:35 pm (UTC)God help us.
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Date: 2009-10-27 08:57 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-10-27 09:27 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-10-27 09:29 pm (UTC)Wait, I thought that was the *point* of branding?
Also, aside from the unsanitary part, how is this different from ill-considered tattoos?
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Date: 2009-10-27 09:36 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-10-27 10:43 pm (UTC)That's a thought - they should have gone for the Penn Gillette option! Professional Tattooing, no ink.
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Date: 2009-10-28 10:13 am (UTC)(We had our 10 year start-of-uni kitchen reunion this summer. Out of the original corridor, 6 of us are still in regular contact, along with a few friends of the corridor)
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Date: 2009-10-28 10:16 am (UTC)I actually started off in Whitefields 12, but the flat descended into open warfare just after Christmas, and they split the flat and moved us all over campus.
Rootes C was much nicer, even if the kitchen was dead pokey.
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Date: 2009-10-28 10:22 am (UTC)One of my mates from school ended up doing the same course as me, and living in Arthur Vick. He couldn't stand it. He liked our corridor so much he ended up marrying one of them.
Whitefields? Party central man.
Sorry to hear you had a bad time. I remain stunned that over half of our randomly flung together group still maintain contact.
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Date: 2009-10-28 10:40 am (UTC)Moreover, the shitty rooms in Whitefields were pretty dreadful. The flats badly needed a refurbishment (they did it two years after I moved out), and the design of the rooms meant that you couldn't have natural light *and* somewhere to hang your clothes (freestanding double-sided wardrobe in a crooked L-shaped room with six walls). No sink in the room was a pain as well.
After that, Old Rootes was paradise; a reasonable view, lots of light, non-arsehole flatmates and somewhere to put my toothbrush and fill up my kettle. Lots more bathrooms and showers in Old Rootes too - Whitefields had one bath and one shower between twelve, Rootes had four showers and two baths between sixteen. The tiny kitchen was a bit of a pain, but they reduced the rent to compensate.
Arthur Vick is way after my time...
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Date: 2009-10-28 03:40 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2009-10-29 11:11 am (UTC)JM1 4 EVA
I had the party-sized room at the end of the corridor. Happy times.