The Things That Happen

Wrote an exam in the wee hours of the morning.

From there it was straight into the "dungeon."

Seven hours of dinky simple analysis of a solid rocket propellant side inlet ducted rocket engine later someone woke up.

"Hey, It's raining outside?"

Outside. There's an outside? Another hour goes by.

"An Airbus crash landed in T.O..."

Outside world? He's talking crazy.

I came out of the computer lab and it was dark outside.

They need to drill an air hole down there so we can keep tabs on whether it's day or night. It really is a dungeon.

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