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Shatner Made Us Fries

Clarion West is housed in a sorrority house, while school is out for the summer.

In the hallway of the stairwell leading from the second floor to the third floor, there is a message written out in huge cut-out-letters taped to the wall:

"Chance made us sisters, hearts made us friends."

By yesterday, merry pranksters had peeled off the "r" and "s" and re-arranged the "e", to make:

"Chance made us sisters, hate made us friends."

That was OK, but once the re-arranging genie was out of the bottle, further changes were bound to occur. By tonight still other merry pranksters had altered this to what as far as I'm concerned is the optimal message (I just noticed it):

"Dance mad sisters, shatner made us fries."

I guess you have to do something when you're not writing.

For example, blogging.

Anyway, it might have to be re-arranged into the original message by the time we vacate, but "Shatner made us fries" may well end up on the t-shirt.


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