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November 13, 2009



OK, that's really funny. My grant-addled head is taking immense joy in picturing several dozen high school students, running down the hall, wearing "beaker" faces, and yelling "meep-meep-meep!", while being chased by a security guard.

Yep; it's a party in my brain.

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