I hate "Engineering Day"
Look, I'm not opposed to Engineering Day... oh wait. Yes, I'm
vehemently opposed to Engineering Day. None of the other departments
have to put up with an influx of these middle school shits. There isn't
"Obscure British Poets Day" for the English department, and the
Chemistry, Physics, Biology, Zoology, Phrenology, and half a dozen
other do nothing scientific disciplines don't have to run "Science
Olympiad" (mostly because we run that one too). In fact, every time
there are local school buses in the parking lot we're guaran-ass-teed
to have about a thousand of these horrid little imps in our building
backflipping through the halls, hanging off the banisters, and
screeching at the top of their wretched little vocal cords.
It's bad enough they drove the permanent Magic the Gathering game off (I remind you all that those valiant god-fearing Magic players have sat at that desk non-stop even through the last two spring breaks and a damned lab fire), but they also managed to drive off all the tenured Engineering, Mathematics, and CompSci professors and a good number of the adjuncts. Education, as a whole, came to a halt. Hell, it would have been like a big holiday for everyone in Engineering and Applied Sciences if some of us weren't forced to guard the software development labs.
Yes, I was one of the valiant few who braved the knee-biters to protect the labs. I've seen things, man. I've seen things only veteran public school teachers and battle-hardened Marines have seen. YOU WEREN'T THERE, MAN! YOU DON'T KNOW SHIT, MAN! And for what? For what I ask you? Do you know what they do on Engineering Day? I'll tell you what they do on Engineering Day: They give these vile little shits eggs. Uncooked eggs. They also give them paper, Styrofoam, paperclips, and god only knows what else, but none of that matters since they give them replacement eggs after their old eggs mysteriously end up splattered against the floor, the wall, the ceiling, the door, the side of my head, whatever.
So, what is to be done? Well first of all we cancel Engineering Day. There's not a damn thing they do here that they can't do back in the penitentiary or wherever the hell the state usually stockpiles these monsters. We should also cancel Science Olympiad, Math Olympics, Imagineering Fiesta, Science Fair, Sci-xtravaganza, the Junior Thinkers League, and anything else that's slipped my mind. Of course, if the theoretical thinkers over at A&S want to rescue any of the above they can go ahead and host it in their own goddamned building.
"Wait, weren't you involved in Science Olympiad?" Yes. Yes I was. In fact, it was in this very building. AND I'M PULLING THE LADDER UP BEHIND ME, BABY! You haven't even heard phase II yet: The way I see it we have a nine or ten year headstart over these brats. By the time they graduate we should all be heavily entrenched in Academia or industry. We'll be the ones passing out the internships and doling out the grants. There'd be no way for them to thwart "Operation Echo-Golf-Golf-Sierra Lockout". They'll be scattered off to the liberal arts quick as ye' blink. Of course, if any of them make it through Phase II they'll be like vengeful engineering gods vulcanized in the fires of academic hell come to slaughter those who opposed them, but I'm willing to take that chance.
GO AHEAD! THROW THE EGG AGAIN YOU LITTLE SHIT.
It's bad enough they drove the permanent Magic the Gathering game off (I remind you all that those valiant god-fearing Magic players have sat at that desk non-stop even through the last two spring breaks and a damned lab fire), but they also managed to drive off all the tenured Engineering, Mathematics, and CompSci professors and a good number of the adjuncts. Education, as a whole, came to a halt. Hell, it would have been like a big holiday for everyone in Engineering and Applied Sciences if some of us weren't forced to guard the software development labs.
Yes, I was one of the valiant few who braved the knee-biters to protect the labs. I've seen things, man. I've seen things only veteran public school teachers and battle-hardened Marines have seen. YOU WEREN'T THERE, MAN! YOU DON'T KNOW SHIT, MAN! And for what? For what I ask you? Do you know what they do on Engineering Day? I'll tell you what they do on Engineering Day: They give these vile little shits eggs. Uncooked eggs. They also give them paper, Styrofoam, paperclips, and god only knows what else, but none of that matters since they give them replacement eggs after their old eggs mysteriously end up splattered against the floor, the wall, the ceiling, the door, the side of my head, whatever.
So, what is to be done? Well first of all we cancel Engineering Day. There's not a damn thing they do here that they can't do back in the penitentiary or wherever the hell the state usually stockpiles these monsters. We should also cancel Science Olympiad, Math Olympics, Imagineering Fiesta, Science Fair, Sci-xtravaganza, the Junior Thinkers League, and anything else that's slipped my mind. Of course, if the theoretical thinkers over at A&S want to rescue any of the above they can go ahead and host it in their own goddamned building.
"Wait, weren't you involved in Science Olympiad?" Yes. Yes I was. In fact, it was in this very building. AND I'M PULLING THE LADDER UP BEHIND ME, BABY! You haven't even heard phase II yet: The way I see it we have a nine or ten year headstart over these brats. By the time they graduate we should all be heavily entrenched in Academia or industry. We'll be the ones passing out the internships and doling out the grants. There'd be no way for them to thwart "Operation Echo-Golf-Golf-Sierra Lockout". They'll be scattered off to the liberal arts quick as ye' blink. Of course, if any of them make it through Phase II they'll be like vengeful engineering gods vulcanized in the fires of academic hell come to slaughter those who opposed them, but I'm willing to take that chance.
GO AHEAD! THROW THE EGG AGAIN YOU LITTLE SHIT.