Oh, Binz lunches with the boys...

Dan, Ryan, and myself are seated at a table in The Binz, discussing what the crap we are going to do for the next hour and a half before our Biology lab, where we would soon be dissecting rats. The coversation went something as follows:

Dan- "Labs are stupid. Blah blah blah..."

Ryan- "Just be happy you don't have to take history labs."

Thoughtful pause.

Ryan- (In an authoritative, professor-like voice) "Today, we will be dissecting George Washington."

Another less-thoughtful pause.

Dan- "Wooden teeth! Woot!"

Me- Closes eyes, shakes head in disbelief.


These are my lab partners, Kids. Deal with it.