9.14.2002

The Pole

I really regret not buying tickets to the Greasepole event.

Why, what is this "Greasepole" that you speak of?

I'm glad you asked. Every year, the engineering frosh have to go through this ritual, retreiving an ArtSci tam nailed to the top of a flagpole, which was stolen from U of T (Ha! Ha ha ha!) years and years ago. Drive to secret location by their FRECs. Pile on top of each other and building a pyramid. Several times. Until the tam is ripped off.

So how was it this year?

Apparently this years eng frosh had the fastest time since 1985. Or thereabouts. You know, I really should've gone. Tickets were $5 each (I think), but I read that in Golden Words. Self explanatory.

You do realize you're talking to yourself.

Bugger off. I have work to do.

*starts humming Elvis*

Sigh. Why are my inner voices so geeky...

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