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1993-1994

09/28/93 - Eggs and Hamsters - Who eats, and who gets eaten

Letter to the Editor: Ask not for whom the bell tolls...

02/08/94 - Strawberries and Whipped Cream - Why I get wet at WPI

02/15/94 - Pencils and Jello - What's Holding This Up?

02/22/94 - Oprah and Applesauce - And now a word from our fans

03/01/94 - Moats and Chicks - What's being served today?

03/29/94 - Lists and destiny - A smile without a cat

04/19/94 - Carbonless Paper and the Swiss Alps - The healthier alternative

04/26/94 - Toasted armadillos and the jon - How to balance the budget

1994-1995

08/30/94 - Coke Bottle Glasses and Chicken Little - Who's running the show?

09/07/94 - Blowup Dolls and Sharp Tacks - Closed for Remodeling

09/13/94 - Anchovies in the Petrolium Jelly - How did I get into this?

09/20/94 - Fog and the Dutch - Why am I muddy?

10/04/94 - Doughnuts and The Swamp Thing - What do you want on your Tombstone?

10/11/94 - Phone Calls and Blank Walls - Has Jack Frost been nipping at your... butt?

11/01/94 - Sabotage and Sodas - The Time has Come

11/08/94 - Ticket Stubs and Drinking - What's all the rush about?

11/15/94 - Flea Bites and Lounge Acts, Don't Touch That Dial

11/22/94 - Seagulls and Parking Lots - Do you really have to take this?

12/06/94 - Marching bands and pink balloons - You're getting verrrry sleepy...

12/13/94 - Merry Christmas or Seasons Greetings - Grab a PC and take off.

01/17/95 - Cartoons and Twinkies - Who's stuffing the ballot box?

01/24/95 - Feathers and Harbor Seals - What's that thing growing on your leg?!

01/31/95 - Four-wheelers and Telephone Poles - Who's been eating YOUR porridge?

02/07/95 - Fig Leaves and Pipe Cleaners - What are you doing in here?

02/21/95 - Cappuccino and Microchips - The Good Time Eating Place

02/28/95 - Dental Floss & Diaphragms - Trouble Brewing?

03/21/95 - Tangerines and Coffee Beans - Sleepless in New Jersey

03/28/95 - Top Hats and Hopscotch - Your one-stop bait and tackle store

04/04/95 - L. I. L. A. B. O. C. A. W. J. S. O. T. N. Y. F. I. T. W. B. T. Y. A. P. I. T. B. N. O. T. F. B. R. T. W. L. T. C. P. F. T. O. Y. W. F. T. S. Y. C. F. O. N. T. I. T. I. O. B. Y. F. T. O. Y. W. D. K. H. O. T. H. T. O. Y. V. C. R. W. I. H. U. A. A. S. . L. T. J. W. T. U. A. W. B. G. T. S. B. A. M. T. F. 1. I. O. M. S. A. O. T. L. T. W. A. W. T. D. T. H. O. W. R. W. L. Y. P. W. W. W. C. T. Y. A. O. T. D. A. A. V. E. R. O. Y. C. B. W. K. T. W. C. N. A. A. P. O. Y. H. Q. T. U. L. I. T. T. Y. G. S. O. Y. N. H. I. W. O. M. P. L. G. I. A. S. G. P. T. Y. N. T. Y. N. N. N. I. I. T. Y. U. L. G. B. T. T. A. T. R. A. L. B. O. A. W. H. A. A. N. W. W. H. A. R. A. A. R. C. A. C. N. W. C. A. P. P. C. A. N. P. P. C. M. A. W. E. I. L. N. R. C. C. H. H. A. W. W. A. T. T. S. I. T. W. R. R. R. W. Y. T. D. A. T. W. L. F. F. U. P. T. E. P. U. T. T. W. T. W. R. T. Y. N. R. P. T. W. Y. B. A. D. A. W. P. I. F. Y. B. F. M. S. D. E. O. Y. L. T. A. P. L. A. G. C. A. W. P. T. D. F. Y. F. C. O. S. D. D. F. C. S. A. F. N. J. D. S. K. T. E. A. S. W. O. S. S. D. A. E. W. T. P. C. W. U. W. G. A. F. T. O. R. A. B. Y. F. A. S. D. C. O. O. H. W. W. R. Y. T. Y. P. S. P. N. W. T. Y. - A new record

04/11/95 - Spandex and Harsh Abrasives - We don't do Windows

04/18/95 - Paper Bags and Sharp Sticks - What flavor would you like?

04/25/95 - Sponge Cake and Mrs. Butterworth - Some settling may occur during shipping

1995-1996

08/19/95 - Aardvarks and Toothpicks - Here's looking at you, kid.

08/29/95 - Pop Rocks and Oral Sex - Please watch your step

09/06/95 - Laserdisks and Fallen Angels - Who finished off the milk?!

09/12/95 - Cheez-Its and Deep Sea Fishing - Parrish the Thought

09/26/95 - Napkin Roses and Freckles - Nice guys read Dr. Seuss

10/03/95 - Laser Sights and Goats - Sorry, Worcester Joke...

10/10/95 - Cockroaches and Sack Fights - I'm sorry, my dentures must have slipped

10/31/95 - Paper Clips and Vegetarians - Do Whatever the Little Voices Tell You To Do

11/07/95 - Peanut Butter and Mel Tormei - Hey, Who Used All the Hot Water?!

11/14/95 - Hot Fudge and Cold Guns - Excuse me, there's a fly in my soup.

11/21/95 - Dairy Cows and a 6-Foot Threaded Rod - Kiss Me I'm Irish

12/05/95 - VCRs and Cannolies - Just point, click, and ship.

12/12/95 - Thick Socks and Bubble Baths - Sorry, Virginia...

01/16/96 - Shoehorns and a Pleasant Wedge - 'Nuff snow fer ya?

01/23/96 - Harsh Words and Sun Spots - The Gompei Chronicles

02/13/96 - Silly String and Lois Lane - Sounds Like a Title to Me

04/23/96 - Pickles and Pizza - No, no, no. He's just... pining...

1996-1997

04/22/97 - Natural Oils and Stolen Ideas - There's a Buddha on my Monitor

2000-2001

01/30/01 - Strained Peas and Intellectual Property - We Didn't Expect the Spanish Inquisition!

02/06/01 - Squirrels and Party Favors - Hey, babe, what's your sign?

02/13/01 - Charlie Sheen and Bean Paste - Anybody know what happened to the cat?

02/20/01 - Peaches and Spiny Chameleons - Did I leave the branding iron on?

2001-2002

Toasts and Shaving Cream - If you're the best man, why are you going stag?

09/04/01 - Boxers and Radishes - I want a standing ovation!

11/13/01 - Sardines and Diamondbacks - We agree to pause and rant

Laser Sights and Goats - Sorry, Worcester Joke...


by Laurel and Guinevere

So here we are again. It seems like only last week that we were writing our last column... Um, ANYway, we've been flooded with mail this week which is always a good thing. Not only are they letters, they're responses to our articles. Feedback from the masses. The chills, the chills...

Dear L & G,

O.K. Everyone, hold on to your hats. I KNOW WHY THE AMOUNT OF WILDLIFE HAS INCREASED! Until recently, the population of the carious rodents and such has been kept down by the loss of life (poor critters) due to traffic accidents that no one taller than 1' 6" noticed. West Street was a war zone for these little guys, that resulted in West Street Footbridge crossings and other accelerated evolution of these squirrels, etc. Now that West Street has been replaced by the region of campus known as @, the accelerated reproduction that was needed to sustain the population has resulted in a burst of population. Now there's more of them, they're smart, and they're ANGRY. We're in big trouble, people! Is it possible that the closing of West Street may lead to our downfall?

Your concerned reader,

Ed Oliveira

For every action, there is an equal and opposite amount of little critters. (How can something be equal and opposite? That's like cold, yet hot...) Life is funny sometimes, isn't it? It's surprising how often even the best intentions backfire. At your own discretion, you can also add the corollary, "Usually in obscure ways," as is the case here. Who would have ever thought that closing off West Street and forming @ would cause intelligent - eccentric - alert - trestle - crossing - angry - reproducing - rodents - of - typical - sizes (I. E. A. T. C. A. R. R. O. T. S.)? We bet this is yet another scenario the WPI community didn't think of when they started this project. Sociological Engineers? We think not. Although we're not positive that Ed Oliveira may be a little too paranoid for his own good, we respect all views here in the world of Philler.

Dear L&G,

In reference to your request for a name for the skunk which has been running amok on campus so recently, I decided to use a bit of my roommate Alan's logic, which you already so graciously approve of, in picking a name. The following is a how I applied Alan's logic to your problem:

Point 1: The skunk heavily traverses that bit of land known as "@".

Point 2: Said skunk would therefore have the title: The skunk that so heavily traverses the road that until so recently was know as West street, or: The skunk that so heavily traverses "@".

Point 3: Said skunk would have to have as catchy a name as "@", being that which it traverses. Namely a symbolic name like "#".

Point 4: Although Point 3 is a good point, we must not forget that if said skunk were to be named "#" the pronunciation of said symbol is "pound", and would possibly lead to the demise of said skunk by people who would be quick to judge a skunk by the nature of its symbolic name.

Point 5: We, therefore, must pick a name for said skunk which is catchy to write and say, but, also, is not detrimental to the well being of said skunk.

Applying all this logic to a seemingly trivial problem(I must be an engineer!), I have derived the following name for the skunk:

Photo of &"&" or pronounced "Ampersand"

This name is both catchy and safe for the skunk, provided no one on this campus knows how to "ampersand" something to death. I hope this bit will help you in your quest for the name of the skunk.

Jeff Alderson

Class of '98

Only entry? That's the winner! We hereby christen the skunk "&"... Who forgot to bring the champagne? It's probably just as well. I think that would have scared the little guy (that's the skunk, not Jeff...). We wouldn't want to offend them as Ed Oliveira has warned us. Very good logic there, Jeff. You're a double-E, right? We're sure, in time, someone will think of how to turn "Ampersand" into a verb, (our roommate can change the part of speech of practically any word, it seems) but until that time, we're sure & will have a fun time romping around @.

That reminds us, at this moment in time our research has shown that the intransigent reaction to transcendentalism has obfuscated. Really. It has. This makes for a significant amount of uneasiness on campus, which is exactly why it was necessary for the Consortium to post the Shuttle Bus schedule on a big ole sign in front of Riley Hall. (Our sources say that the funds for this project have probably already obfuscated, but that's not important right now.)

On a similar note, if you are interested in using really big words for no apparent reason other than self-aggrandizement, start doing it! What are you waiting around like a one-legged horse in line for a beer at a party somewhere in North Dakota for? Are you trying to think of something clever to say that involves more overly-long words? Try these on for size: deinstitutionalization, antidisestablishmentarianism, and dude. Yes, we here in the Philler Think Tank realize that "dude" is not actually a proper English word, nor is it an exceptionally long word, English or not, but it certainly is more useful than antidisestablishmentarianism ever will be. (However, if you'd like to change this, please press 1 now...)

As always, remember to write to us, because: 1. we enjoy the mail, and 2. if you write, we don't have to think much next week.

We usually try not to have a religious edge to our commentary (else start competition with our commentary neighbors who have always been compassionate, and considerate, and never call the cops when we get a little too loud) but this week, after hearing the plight of the WPI community under 1' 6" we have decided to make a little exception. We will leave you now with a little prayer:

Now I lay me down to sleep. I pray the Lord my soul to keep. If I die before I wake, I pray the Lord my toys to break, so none of the other kids can use 'em. Amen. -Shel Silverstein


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