-- Grumpy Ol' Fred cisin_at_xenosoft.com On Thu, 21 Jun 2001, Jim Strickland wrote: > I'm thinking of an incident that happened when I was in grad school in > 1993 or so. It was summer, the guys down the hall were obviously basket > ball team, and had the rap music pumped up LOUD. The joys of dorm living. > > After discovering that I'm too old to sleep through ACDC loud enough to wake > the dead (and blot out the noise) anymore and equally unable to sleep through > my windows vibrating to something or other about killing cops, I knocked > on the door. The guy who answered was at least a foot taller than me, very > athletic, and of a different racial stock than mine. Seemed like confrontation > was iminant. When I asked him to please turn it down a bit, he apologised and > turned it off. I told him that wasn't necessary, just so it didn't rattle my > windows was fine. It never was an issue again. > > Perhaps the most useful thing I learned that day. > > The place was Colorado State University, Fort Collins, CO. > > > WOW! I'm tempted to ask what color the sky is there, but trust you about > > the level of cooperation that you get where you are. It might be worth > > moving there! > > > -- > Jim Strickland > jim_at_DIESPAMMERSCUMcalico.litterbox.com > ----------------------------------------------------------------------- > BeOS Powered! > -----------------------------------------------------------------------Received on Thu Jun 21 2001 - 21:55:10 BST
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