siderea on mead

[conuly]

We never did figure out what was in our mead. An upperclasswoman who – perhaps crucially – was a biologist who liked to party hard, counseled us that if it didn't taste like something we wanted to drink, maybe we shouldn't be worrying so hard about whether it was something we could drink. Thus we resigned ourselves to the obvious and sadly fed it to the kitchen sink. Some weeks or months later, she actually found exactly the phase-state diagram we had needed and made me a photocopy; I may still have that piece of paper somewhere in my stuff.

Context had an annoyingly hard time figuring out which part to quote....

Comments

[kiffie]

There is nothing sadder than booze down the drain. :(

[montuos]

LOL!!! "Are you girls studying on a Friday night? You should take a break. There's a party in the first floor lounge, you know."

[conuly]

I was 50/50 on whether I should quote what I did, or that section.

[montuos]

It's definitely the sort of choice where the best you can do is close your eyes and throw darts, or flip a coin!