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one of the things i noticed is how few of the really-talented faculty there went to harvard.
but we got rid of cornell west, i'm not sure what it means, but it can't be bad.



Dude, my Freshman year I was forced to live in Canaday Hall ("B entry)....it was either that or wheel up the rickety wooden ramp at Weld hall, or Live at the QUAD. Anyway the W.E.B. Dubois Institute (remember that) was down a flight of stairs in the basement of B entry, right outside my "Handicap-accessible room" door. I'd see Cornel walking down there 2 or 3 times a week with an entourage of 5 to 10 black students and faculty. EVERY Friday Night Freshman year, myself with a couple of friends would take pisses down the flight of stairs and toss pizza crusts down to the door entering "the institute"...."Pizza Ring" Crust made great projectiles. Anyway, someone finally complained and we were busted one night in a Harvard University Police "Sting", where they were waiting for us inside the "insititue", which was amusing because they had to walk UP the stairs through our piss after opening the door and yelling "HOLD IT RIGHT THERE".

When asked to explain the pizza crusts and urine, I simply said "I'm Diabetic"...my first (or second?) "check minus" with the ad board and Archie Epps had his eye on me from that day forward, the fat fuck...

BTW, back then the W.E.B. Dubois "Institute" consisted of 2 rooms, a copy machine, a Mr Coffee maker, and a minifridge containing imitation African Cattle Blood.
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