Dinsdale?

I was sitting in the lounge, writing my paper at ten this morning. An organ started playing somewhere nearby--someone warming up for some kind of sports performance, judging from the tunes. I shrugged and continued working; music without words isn't very distracting to me.

And then, full blast, the Liberty Bell March--that is, the Monty Python theme song--came ringing through the halls just as I completed the draft.

I now expect a giant foot to stomp me when I finish it for good. Or some Gumbies to appear and hold forth on my thesis.

Evil GM ahoy

( muah ha ha haaa )