Spring 1 - The Noble NoZe Brotherhood
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Spring 1 - The Noble NoZe Brotherhood
The Noble NoZe Brotherhood Presents... The Rope It’s only ink and paper. Volume 78 Number 4 February 2003 Us: nnb po box 612 elm mott, tx 76640 www.thenoze.com 254-710-3555 1-800-Baylor-U Option 24 Cunning Linguist Brothers those guys Bro. IgNoZetius Reilly Bro. amnozety int. Bro. Deus Ex Machinoze bro. inozebriated bro. tennozee williams Bro. Nozeanderthal bro. quiznoze bro. Roseanne Roseanna Danoze bro. xenoze, warrior princess Bro. Conoze the Barbarian Bro. Huey P. NoZeton Bro. obi-wan kenozebi bro. panchnoze villa Lorde Mayor Bro. Rocky MarciaNoZe Shekel Keeper Bro. Bilbo BaggiNoZe e-brother Bro. Samir nozeenanajar Bored of Graft Bro. mu-mu-mu-my SharoNoZe Bro. W. Axl NoZe Bro. Ultramagnoze Bro. SuperNoZa Trembling neophytes, sore afraid Bro. NozetrE Dame Walk-on bro. 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The most noble and serene, immaculate and unclean, brethren of brothers are still uncouth and unclean, back to intervene and conduct this investigation and without litigation we’ll prove beyond a shadow of a doubt that we never created devastation we’re on this spherical miracle, the earth, implementing satirical elation whose birth derived from this witty lyrical conglomeration and this congregation is specializing in the delicate art of creation and evasion, our mission is one of indecision and invasion but with precision and diligent incision into your cerebral infrastructure, non-scientifically speaking, at that juncture the funny will cause it to rupture and explode implode and erode while our super secret code (1-2-3…4) is flushed down the commode for protection in this Baptismal bubble of a section we’re the erection that gives you an infection and I vote Bro. NoZe Better for the next Presidential election on this hallowed haven of heavenly ground but the NNB is down for the second profound round in the Baylor side of Wako town. So here’s to linguists that are cunning, NoZe’s that are running, Greek organizations we are shunning, and Bear Trails that stupid people are running because we are here this year to steer you clear of the sheer magnitude of your suck we really don’t give a duck duck goose but we care about this satirical noose, this twine that is money, so prepare to hang yourself with this Rope that encapsulates “The Funny.” Can I get a Satch? Satchel. Satchelissimo!!! Sing Celebrates 50 Years of Impertinence Baylor’s Third Oldest Joke Still Funny as Ever It all started on a set of After calming down, Reimer fondly recalled an academic studies. Despite creaky risers on the cold stage of Davis recounted her favorite sing incident that is typical of the level seemingly negative effects on Waco Hall in front of a handful show. “I’d guess it would have of student commitment: “We had their grades, most Sing of people way back in 1953. to be our production of Camelot. this show in which all of us guys participants don’t seem to care. Singing praise to the President Robert Sloan Holy Lord, those brave echoed this attitude at a pioneers forged the recent gala stating, “I’d way for what has rather have students become the bloated, learn what Sing is all vaguely pious about than make 5 A’s in monstrosity known the history simply as Sing. department.” Today, 50 years For his part, after Baylor officially Reimer agreed with decided to become a Sloan saying, “I don’t complete joke, Sing is think President Sloan an all out event of epic has much to worry proportions featuring about. The last time any amateurs singing, of my fraternity dancing, and wearing brothers saw that many too much make-up. A’s was when they beat However, Sing is much up the smart Asian kid more than just toneand stole his book bag deaf pretty boys in 8th grade.” singing 80’s hits, but No matter what not much. Of course, your opinion of Sing, it wasn’t always this this year ’s shows KOT performs their Sing act, “Mom and Dad, I need to tell you something,” way. Tommye Lou promise to be perhaps making Baylor the only university that can ban a homosexual group yet Davis, associate the most over-the-top allow this. professor of Latin, has yet. Among the been to every Sing predicted favorites are show sing 1963 after Kappa Kappa Gamma’s losing a bet over the middle We had Adolf Hitler as the King, were supposed to wear leotards recounting of Noah’s Ark set to names of the four Beatles. and Charlie Chaplin was and sing as part of Robin Hood’s “Oops, I did it again,” Phi “Well, back in my time, Lancelot, and I played Judy band of merry men. Well, about Gamma Delta’s story of Christ Sing wasn’t quite as complicated Garland as the wicked witch of three weeks before sing we heard featuring the music of Kid Rock, as it is now,” said Davis, Kappa the east. Anywho, the big finale a rumor about someone trying to and Kappa Delta and Alpha sponsor and all-around hottie. was all of us dressing up in go- steal our leotards. Needless to Delta Pi’s combined rendition of “We didn’t have the homosexual go boots, singing ‘Danke Schoen’ say, for the next few weeks we their respective histories set to choreographers, the costumes, while the Berlin Wall fell onto had 23 guys camping out in the “Who Let the Dogs Out.” the music, the themes…really we three clowns who symbolized woods, sleeping in 15-minute Proving yet again that didn’t have much of anything. communism, despotism, and shifts making sure nothing God has an amazing sense of Now, if you boys would please Catholicism, respectively. It was happened to our leotards. We humor, over the past 50 years blow out those candles, turn the great fun.” didn’t care about school, work, Sing has become the only place lights back on, and turn off the Although the shows may hygiene…nothing. All that to see tough guy frat boys put on Barry White music…and I really have changed over the years, one mattered then were the leotards.” makeup and dance around like don’t think bringing red wine to thing that hasn’t changed is the Indeed, something that the little girls they truly are. an interview is acceptable.” hard work of the students isn’t talked about much is Sing’s Amen. involved. Former sing chair Mike consequences on students’ Bob Sloan Presents... The THE BEGINNING Process Can you follow the clues? 2. 3. 1. THEY NOTICE THE EVIDENCE 01/16/2003 2:23 Pm Law School Camera 24 4. THE AGENDA January 17, 2003 Steve Sadler 306 Tree Grove Waco, TX 76712 5. Dearest Steve, You are now fired. My best to you and yours, Robert B. Sloan President & CEO, Baylor University RBS:jrl:sob:jhc:hhr:gob THE RESULT Axis of Evil Terrorizes Gotham, Waco community that the President’s remarks were hope we go to war so I can have plenty of stuff to made purely in jest and that North Korea has no bitch about.” giant fire breathing lizard, although the United Despite student misgivings, Baylor Nations has already authorized an inspection of President Bobby Sloan is unsurprisingly lining up the country’s zoos and humane societies. behind Bush. “I support the President 110%. I In an address made yesterday on the White am confident that when he calls on Baylor to be a House lawn, President Bush said, “I believe that leader in the war on terrorism, we will answer his Saddam Hussein and Kim Jong Il, no doubt call even if he uses Caller ID block, and cowering in their secret lair, are very well aware furthermore I would like to announce that we have of the Super Friends and of their super crime a fat check waiting should he need a place to store fighting abilities. Holy Moses, you saw what his Presidential Library. Thank you and God they did to the Legion of Doom!” The Bless.” President continued, “Let it be known, that Standing in front of a six-panel comic any attempt made by either Saddam Hussein backdrop depicting Saddam Hussein and Kim or Kim Jong Il to enlist the assistance of any Jong Il being defeated by the Super Friends, Bush current or former member of the Legion of was not deterred from his chosen course of action. Doom, any member of Cobra, or any member “I know there are protests going on, but I will not of the Democratic Party will be met with let eight or nine people stand in my way,” stated a violent and steadfast reprisal. Oh, and with defiant Bush. “I will not tire, I will not falter, and great power comes great responsibility.” I will not fail. Oops, I mean we.” Skeptics are already questioning President With that Bush donned a cowboy hat, Bush’s lumping together of Hussein and Jong mounted his stick horse, and rode off into the Sloan shows his undying support for President Bush. Il into one super villain claiming that the two sunset…that was painted on the backdrop. leaders are not in cahoots, and furthermore have never even met each The Super Friends, as many of our readers are surely acquainted, include: Batman, Robin, other. “I don’t even Superman, Aquaman, Wonder Woman, The Green know the guy,” stated a Lantern, Flash, Hawkman, and Apache Chief. perplexed Hussein. “I Lesser known Super Friends also allegedly mean, we may have met involved in President Bush’s freedom loving and briefly at one of intensely pure plan include: The Wonder Twins, Slobodan’s parties, but I Black Vulcan, El Dorado, Firestorm, Samurai, was drunk and don’t really remember it.” Atom, and Cyborg. At home here in Such an impressive collection of crime Waco, students are lining fighting heroes and heroines would certainly be difficult for the likes of Saddam Hussein and Kim up in protest of the use of Jong Il to vanquish. What with Superman’s eye proposed imaginary comic book lasers, Wonder Woman’s magic lasso, and Batman’s nifty gadgets, it is unlikely that nuclear characters to fight the weapons, let alone alleged nuclear weapons, Axis of Evil. Speaking to more than five people, would do much damage. Saddam Hussein and Kim Jong Il, having angry female Joanna stated, heard of President Bush’s genuine and altruistic Cattanach “Drawings of supersuper pure plan, expressed serious misgivings. “Who the Hell are the Super Friends?” human beings are not the Saddam Hussein blurted in frustration upon answer. Peace is the “Come on Speedy; you’ve got to pull through. I’d hate to see hearing of the plan’s public announcement. “I just answer. We must not you end up in a claypot.” can’t seem to catch a break. Can’t a guy just live take actions that will provoke a conflict that Listen: There’s no horse in our claypots….just good stuff like chicken a tyrannical life in peace? No? Damn.” Kim Jong Il seemed equally confused will be measured by the and shrimp, or we can make it with tofu too. when notified of the plan, and even quipped that blood of our ancestor’s 920 K.H. Kultgen Freeway he might unleash Godzilla if attacked by the Super sons and daughters. Woe (next to La Quinta) Friends. Sources close to the North Korean is me. Although I do President have assured the international 756-2721 Following recent difficulties experienced by the UN weapons inspection team in Iraq, President George W. Bush and a coalition of the world’s other freedom loving Heads-of-State have unveiled a plan to enlist the help of the globe’s leading crime fighters in an effort to extinguish the nefarious and far-reaching designs of the Saddam Hussein and Kim Jong Il lead Axis of Evil. Le Café Forced to spend one last semester taking 0 hours a piece, Bros. IgNoZetius Reilly and TenNoZee Williams, esq. proudly present the brainchild born of their many hours of torturing at the mouth of Rev. Dr. Todd Lake, Jr. Things you will never hear from Todd Lake in Chapel Pope John Paul II “Ladies and gentleman, former President Bill Clinton.” Scruffy Murphy’s Ba-donk-a-donk “God is good…every now and then.” Inerrancy “Wasn’t that some terrible, out of tune worship?” Forty Ounce Jesus H. Christ! “Maybe that speaker wasn’t such a good idea.” Ping Pong “G’s up, hoes down” (except in reference to the Old Testament) Swamp Ass “If you’d like to have lunch after the service, buy it your damn self.” Buddha “I’d like to announce my retirement.” Chapter 11 Bar & Bar NoZe Movie Review: In The Good Old Summertime You couldn’t see the Broadway hit in 1902, but you can see the 1949 movie (available now on VHS). Watch Judy Garland sing our sacred and holy school song except with better lyrics (excerpted below). Learn the long history Baylor has of ripping things off from others in order to pawn them off as traditions (see “official” class ring). Oh, and to the lonely Kappa reading this, yes, they did base this movie on “You’ve Got Mail.” Rating: $$$$ (out of 200,000,000) “Hey baby, look at it this way, I’m just two ‘Big-O’s’ away from pretty.” Open 7am – 2am Free Pool Mondays Happy Hour 7am – 7pm $1.50 “Big-Os” 619 Esther IN THE GOOD OLD SUMMERTIME, IN THE GOOD OLD SUMMERTIME, STROLLING THRO’ THE SHADY LANES, WITH YOUR BABY MINE; YOU HOLD HER HAND AND SHE HOLDS YOURS AND THAT’S A VERY GOOD SIGN THAT SHE’S YOUR TOOTSEY WOOTSEY IN THE GOOD OLD SUMMERTIME. BUSH DECLARES WAR ON BAYLOR Also Seeks Royalties from Successful Fried Chicken Franchise Come listen to a story about a man named Bob, a pampered fundamentalist whose terrible at his job. Then one day while firing Schmeltekopf, oil busted through Sloan’s laundered money trough. Black gold that is. Texas T. (banjos echo in the background) So goes the song that peals from the bells of Pat Neff, overlooking the Baptist countryside. It seems that while students celebrated the birth of their deity by becoming annoyed at relatives and awaiting an obese man with an eye for small children, construction workers struck oil on the Baylor property in Liberty, Texas. “Man, good thing we sued Governor Bill,” remarked Larry Brumley, a member of the Sloan Youth. “We never would have known about the sweet, sweet reservoir of goodness that lay below all that dirt. Best of all, we don’t have to feel guilty about it because we did it out of greed in the first place!” Good ole’ Roberto was all smiles as well: “I can now say without a doubt that Baylor University, besides being well on its way to Tier One, is now a solvent institution once again.” When asked if Baylor had at any point in time in the past become insolvent due to massive building programs, Sloan just chuckled to himself, leaned back in his ostrich leather chair, and lit a Cuban cigar with a $100 bill. In completely unrelated news, in a press conference held in Washington D.C., which has now been permanently relocated to Crawford, Texas, President Bush referred to Baylor University as “the new spokey thingy” in his Axis of Evil. Later, Donald Rumsfield had this to say: “The tyrannical regime under Robert B. Sloan, as the President has said, undermines the ideals of freedom and decency we, as Americans, hold dear. There have been rumors that this totalitarian dictatorship has, for some years now, been stockpiling weapons of mass destruction and plans to start a nuclear program from a secret location they refer to as the ‘Temperature Control Center.’ No one is allowed into this facility except those absolutely loyal to Sloan, and they refused to be interviewed outside of the Baylor campus. There are also rumors that Dr. David Lyle Jeffrey is part of an Al Qaeda sleeper cell that infiltrated the U.S. from Canada. We know that Dr. Sloan’s election to the presidency was fixed, and we are seeking a regime change to make sure Baylor can adjust peacefully to the modern world.” In order to make sure Baylor does not retaliate against the neighboring states of Oklahoma and Louisiana, 20,000 U.S. troops have been mobilized and are being stationed at Fort Hood and the Holiday Inn Express off I-35. Meanwhile, U.N. weapons inspectors posing as NoZe Brothers have infiltrated the campus and begun to decode Sloan’s 12 Imperatives, which sources at the CIA believe very strongly are plans for global domination. Sloan and his administrators could not be reached for comment as they were taking turns swimming in a giant vault filled with gold coins being heard to remark, “What should we do with all this money? Build a new library? No, seriously, who wants to buy Tahiti? All right, it’s done!” Sorority Girl Realizes, “We Killed the Indians” University Scholars Program Lobbying For Membership In recent campus news, a sorority girl had an epiphany in the middle of her U.S. History course. “It was something I had never never ever even thought of thinking about before,” said the young lady. Apparently the realization and moment of clarity occurred during a lecture about the post Civil War reconstruction. “We like, TOTALLY killed the Indians! Well, not me! But like, my great great great great great great great great great great grandfather could have totally like, I don’t know, did whatever it was that they did to the Indians when they killed them. Like stoned them or torture racked them or whatever their medieval ways of killing people were!” explained the new history buff. Upon learning that the majority of her late ancestors were thieving, murdering bastards, the young sorority girl pretended to cry, purchased a Tiffany’s bracelet, and watched several episodes of “Sex and the City.” Reports indicate that she is almost back to normal and will recover sometime this semester although rumors persist that she may watch a Dateline NBC special report on the Chinese involvement in building the transcontinental railroad at which time she is expected to pretend to have a nervous breakdown and possibly eat an excessive amount of chocolate. Footing The Bill can, and will, drop that system of measurement faster than a Dallas Cowboy coach, a BU Football coach, a U.S. News & World Report ranking, or plans to actually have a 4th floor in the new science building.” “Now,” he continued, “we’re looking to more important factors, like how much gross capital this student can contribute to our annual Last September, BU Prez Bobby Sloan announced changes in his operating budget. Can’t have checks bouncing, now can we?” executive council’s responsibilities. In a shocking failure by now defunct Reached for questioning, Dr. Madden rolled his eyes and walked VP of University Relations Dr. Stan Madden to tell Sloan exactly what he away, all the while humming a theme from Madame Butterfly. wanted to hear, Madden said that it would be impossible to recruit a freshman class of 2800 next semester without lowering the average SAT score. This news perplexed the able bodied president, as he was unsure as to the meaning of words like “next,” “average,” and “verisimilitude.” Once receiving an explanation, Sloan looked downtrodden. Apparently one thing Bobby did understand was “the bottom line.” Citing all the big expensive pretty buildings going up around campus, nearly all of which will be able to have roofs, Sloan knew that if enrollment didn’t rise, Baylor’s revolutionary accounting system would be in jeopardy. Becoming the first university in the nation to run operation costs out of tuition income, Baylor was breaking new ground unseen since the executive council’s investigative viewing of “The Crooked E.” Thinking quickly, then forgetting, remembering, writing it down, losing the paper, and finding it again, Brilliant Bobby acted post haste. Tripping over boxes labeled Eileen Hulme: Personal Effects in a blaze of hurry, he turned to Ms. Marilyn “Yes I can… what was the question again?” Crone, Vice President for Human Resources. Crone did not hesitate to take enrollment admissions under the HR wing. Now the same people that sign the paychecks and hand out those great pamphlets on the Seven Habits of Highly Effective People will be determining, in their own special way, whether your friends and loved ones Comics, Cards, Etc. get to be proud Baylor Bears, and more importantly, whether they get to foot the bill for “improvements” no one ever asked for. Here are some of the changes to criteria examined for admission. Why 2640 Ain’t Enough For 2012 Bankstons Dr. Stan Madden (Taking a Break) • • • • • • Take ACT or SAT, score well Be in top part of graduating class Teacher Recommendations Extra Curricular Involvement Years of English/Social Sciences Desire to learn Ms. Marilyn Crone (Human Resources) • • • • • • • High School Education (or equivalent) with 0 - 3 years of basic computer and data entry experience High School Diploma preferred 2-4 years experience in related field Type 50+ wpm Proficiency in Microsoft Office Suite Enthusiastic attitude and excellent customer relations skills Lots of money Once these changes have been implemented, there may be a slight drop in the average SAT score and overall educational qualifications of the student body at Baylor. However, Bobby “Wiffle-Waffle” Sloan addressed this issue at the latest faculty meeting. “We originally began looking at the SAT’s as a reflector of how we are doing, because at the time, they reflected the qualities we looked for in a potential Baylor student. Through the Vision 2012, our standards are changing, so gone is the value for such guidelines as standardized tests. We Star Wars, Superman, Sexy Ladies….everything a geek could possibly want.* *(Sexy lady not available in all locations) 1321 S. Valley Mills 755-0070 The Rope Asks... What did you do on the Martin Luther King Day break? “I spent all day playing Grand Theft Auto: Vice City on the PS2” James Dohan, Penland Freshman “I read all 95 thesises in the original German! He really is the king!” Paul Morrison, Truett Student “Are you kidding? Our mascot is Black.” Tom Stanton, Athletic Supporter “I took a dump on the floor of my cage. Sic ‘Em!” Judge Joy, American Black Bear “I had a dream…and you were there, and you were there, and you were there. It was sort of like The Wiz.” Franklin Stewart, Typical Baylor Student SHARK Van Murders Campus Squirrel Gathering Nuts No Longer Safe at Baylor Although the animal rights group SHARK may not have come up with a clever acronym that justly summarizes its mission, they certainly have produced many examples of bear abuse at Baylor University, local training facility for the Republican Party. SHARK claims that Baylor’s treatment of Lady and Joy has made the two bears psychotic. “We’re not talking about cute Rain Man crazy,” said Josey ‘Not a Member of Baylor Freedom’ Wales. “This is more electroshock therapy Cuckoo’s Nest crazy. Only by scouring the Waco streets with our van equipped with Sony HDTV’s (available at Best Buy for only $2,799.99) can we deliver images of this pain and suffering.” These images depict Lady mindlessly pacing in her cage, her face drooping in a furry frown that says, “Help me!” or “Can I have some more Dr. Pepper?” Depending on your interpretation of the situation. But what you won’t see on those crystal clear back-lit displays is the truth about these bleeding hearts and their philanthropic organization, specifically their van, dubbed by students as the “The Furry Fuzzy Freedom Fighter”. Since the van’s arrival, the Furry Fuzzy Freedom Fighter has run over more than seven campus squirrels while delivering its message of liberation, leaving the squirrel community in terror, afraid to come out of their trees for fear of death by Goodrich. “My family hasn’t eaten in three days,” said Chippy, a frightened squirrel and victim of the SHARK organization. “Last Tuesday my cousin Rochester was crossing the street to get an acorn. But halfway across the street, he was frozen in his tracks by the amazing clarity those screens produce. WHAM! They plowed right over the little guy!” “SHARK preaches about saving the Furry Fuzzy Bears,” said Simon, local squirrel linguist. “Well, we’re fuzzy and cute! We’ve got our own Beanie Baby! I’ve read John Locke and squirrels have inalienable natural rights too you know. All we want is nuts. Is that too much to ask?” After finally being annoyed enough to care about something, the Baylor community also spoke out on the issue. “This squirrel abuse isn’t right! These squirrels are peaceful nut gathering individuals, that ain’t no lie, and if you don’t like it SHARK, then bye bye bye!” said a member of Kappa Sigma, as he impersonated Justin Timberlake impersonating Michael Jackson. Many organizations have joined the students in aiding the oppressed squirrel community. RAPSHEET (Respect And Protect Squirrels wHo Exist by Eating from Trees), and AAAROWOCA (Animals Against Animal Rights Organizations WithOut Clever Acronyms) are just two groups who have brought their own digitally enhanced vans to Waco to fight for squirrel rights. However, some students are not content fighting only for squirrels. “What about all the insects smashed inside the van’s grill?” asked Kyle Harris, a junior Phi Chi. “Big brown bears are nice and all, but when is someone going to help the wasp?” Ten Angry Men…And Women Fundamentalists Recognize Irony, Administration Can’t Stop Laughing Baylor University administrators potential evident in all forms of teats, piddle, and convened today to discuss issues and matters of caca. extreme importance concerning the achievement They erupted into joke-telling and witty of Tier One status. Due to a sudden turn of events, banter that would have rivaled Bill Cosby’s Baylor however, the administration realized during this performance. While most of the administrators overtly mundane and boring meeting that this had personally repressed humor for at least a university takes itself entirely too seriously. decade if not more, Eileen Hulme admitted to Apparently, in the middle of one of never having laughed at all before. “It was quite President Sloan’s outlandish and an orgasmic entirely ineffective proposals, the experience. Almost university mastermind as good as church,” accidentally farted mid-sentence. said an ecstatic The room fell silent. The Hulme. Amongst the administration was left baffled, Aggie, Longhorn, unsure of what to do. Then, like Baylor Freedom, and a beam of heavenly light came the “your mama” jokes, intuition and placating genius of Sloan and the this university, Stan Madden, administrators even breaking the uncomfortable began to see humor silence resulting from the gaseous in their own folly. explosion with a simple but “I suddenly effective comment. “Bring it up found myself to be again and we’ll vote on it,” uncontrollably peeped hardly Vice President Herb Reynolds, Not Laughing hilarious. I Madden. swallowed my pride, The silence gave way to I hung my head, I an eruption of laughter not heard came down off my by the likes of the administration since big Bobby high horse, I looked foolish, and I felt small. Those read the Sue Sloan article in the Comehoming crazy NoZe brothers were right. I am freakin’ issue of The Rope. The administrators, usually hilarious!” said the commander in chief. proponents of anything and everything that isn’t Sloan even began to ponder on certain naughty, suddenly became immersed in the comic institutions and happenings at this university and “Baby, you were so good I’m gonna need a whole carton . . .” instead of plotting or seriously engaging in these endeavors, he began to giggle to himself about how ironical everything is in retrospect. Almost at once, Sloan leaped onto the administrative pulpit and began a routine, titillating the administrators with his comic rendition titled, “You might be Second Tier if…” “Well the jokes for my new segment are like this: If I am your President, you might be second tier! If people listen to what I say, you might be second tier! If my vision doesn’t work, you might be second tier. And so on and so forth. It’s a dandy!” Unfortunately, Sloan’s babysitter Herb Reynolds was laying in wait just around the corner and ran to see what was the matter the moment he heard laughter coming from the never jovial conference room. Looking as if he had just walked in on his young daughter engaged in an unnatural act, Herb accosted Sloan and the rest of his band of hooligans. “Remember your history Bobby,” explained the somehow still alive Reynolds. “I didn’t pick you so you could turn my school into a den of iniquities. Don’t try me Sloan, or I’ll call another revote faster than you can say ‘dogma.’” Slowly but surely the laughter faded away from the ten angry men and women and silence pervaded for a brief moment. Then all at once, the meeting again became ridiculously formal, over-serious, and blandly mundane. Several of the administrators even silently swore that they would never laugh again. The Circle Smoke Shop Discount Cigarettes, Tobacco & Accessories Smok er s Special Smoker ers Winston – Camel Marlboro Kool Vicroy Generic $26.20/ctn. $26.40/ctn. $22.40/ctn. $19.40/ctn. $14.90/ctn. *prices subject to change w/o notice Open 7 a.m. Daily. Closed Sunday Exotic Flavors – Flavored Cigars 2515 La Salle 254-754-3044 18 + only. We card. FREE cigarette lighter w/ carton purchase! The President’s New Vision By Hans Christian Andersen As Told By Brother SuperNoZa Not so many years ago, there was a medium sized Baptist University, whose student body was so excessively fond of appearances, that it spent all its money in dress. The university did not trouble itself in the least about its faculty; nor did it care about student events, except for the opportunities then afforded for displaying its piety. Time passed merrily in the small university; strangers arrived every day at Pat Neff. One day, a rogue, calling himself Bobby, made his appearance. He gave out that he knew how to weave 10-year visions of the most beautiful colors and elaborate patterns, the actual improvements manufactured from which should have the wonderful property of remaining invisible to everyone who was unfit for the office he held, or who was extraordinarily simple in character. This stuff must be done immediately! Exclaimed the university. And it caused large sums of money to be given in order that they might begin their work directly. So the pretended visionary set up a Vision 2012, and affected to work very busily, though in reality he did nothing at all. “I should like to know how the President is getting on with the improvements,” said the Administration. To be sure, they thought they had nothing to risk in their own persons; but yet, they would prefer sending somebody else, to bring them intelligence about the visionary and his work, before they troubled themselves in the affair. All the people throughout the university had heard of the wonderful property the vision was to possess; and all were anxious to learn how wise, or how ignorant, their neighbors might prove to be. “I will send my faithful old provost to the visionaries,” said the university at last, after some deliberation, “he will be best able to see how the vision looks; for he is a man of sense, and no one can be more suitable for his office than he is.” So the faithful old provost went into the campus, where the president was working with all his might, at the empty plans. “What can be the meaning of this?” thought the old man, opening his eyes very wide. “I cannot discover the least bit of improvement.” However, he did not express his thoughts aloud. “Is it possible that I am a simpleton? I have never thought so A Couple of Questions for Our Lorde Mayor... Dear Lorde Mayor, How do you stop a Rhino from charging? -1001 Jokes to use at a Faculty Easter Party Dear Van Gray, Give him Baylor’s credit rating. Dear Lorde Mayor, How come the Vision 2012 video broke during Chapel? -Only one awake Dear Virginia, There is a God. myself; and no one must know it now if I am so. Can it be, that I am unfit for my office? No, that must not be said either. I will never confess that I could not see the stuff.” “Well, Sir Schmeltekopf!” said the President, still pretending to work. “You do not say whether the stuff pleases you.” “Oh, it is excellent!” replied the old provost, looking at the campus through his spectacles. “This pattern, and the colors, yes, I will tell the university without delay, how very beautiful I think them.” “I shall be much obliged to you,” said the president, and then named the different buildings and described the improvements in the quality of education. The old provost listened attentively to their words, in order that he might repeat them to the university; and then the president asked for more gold, saying that it was necessary to complete what he had begun. The whole campus was talking of the splendid future which the president had ordered to be made. And now the students wished to see the costly manufacture, while it was still in the makings. Accompanied by a select number of students, among whom were the two honest men who had already admired the vision, they went to the crafty president, who, as soon as they were aware of the student’s approach, went on working more diligently than ever at nothing. “If you will only be pleased to look at it! What a splendid design! What glorious facilities!” they said, and at the same time they pointed to the empty land; for they imagined that everyone else could see this exquisite piece of workmanship. “How is this?” said the students to themselves. “I can see nothing! This is indeed a terrible affair! Am I a simpleton, or am I unfit to be here? That would be the worst thing that could happen—Oh! The Vision is charming,” said they, aloud. “It has my complete approbation.” And they smiled most graciously, and looked closely at the empty effects; for on no account would they say that they could not see what two before them had praised so much. Thus there would be an unveiling of the Vision 2012. The president sat up the whole of the night before the day on which the unveiling was to take place, and had sixteen lights burning, so that everyone might see how anxious he was to finish the vision. “See!” cried he, at last. “The Vision 2012 has come to fruition!” “How splendid the university looks in its new buildings, and how well they fit!” everyone cried out. “What a design! These are indeed Top Tier buildings!” “I am quite ready,” answered the university. “Does my new vision fit well?” asked it, turning itself round again before the looking glass, in order that it might appear to be examining its handsome vision. So all the people standing by cried out, “Oh! How beautiful is our university’s new Vision! What quality of teaching and research!” In short, no one would allow that he could not see these much admired improvements; because, in doing so, he would have declared himself either a simpleton or unfit for his office. Certainly, none of the university’s various improvements had ever made so great an impression, as these invisible ones. “But the university hasn’t changed at all!” said a little child. “Listen to the voice of innocence!” exclaimed his father; and what the child had said was whispered from one to another. “But the university hasn’t changed at all!” at last cried out all the people. The university was vexed, for it knew that the people were right; but thought the vision must go on now! And the lords of the university took greater pains than ever, to appear holding up a vision, although, in reality, there was no vision to hold. Visitors Lots Safer Than Ever, Says Doak Violent Crime up 112% in Business School Garage At a recent press conference held on the roof of the Business School parking garage, home base of the Baylor DPS, school of social work, and any other bastardized program Baylor wants to relegate to a position of permanent inferiority, big chief Dim Joke announced triumphantly and emphatically yet another victory over evil. “I am here today to proclaim all across this land that my Baylor Department of Public Safety has finally rid our blessed home of any and all remnants of depravity and injustice,” beamed the big Joke, “No longer will you have to cower in your homes afraid of what you might encounter on my campus. No, no. Come out of your homes and walk this hallowed ground. Today we are all free.” Asked to repeat himself after no one actually heard the above comment over the noise of little girls setting speed records in their big trucks while trying to get home in time for Oprah, Joke instead gave up and handed out a press release that explained the Departments hard-fought victory over iniquity. According to the press release, illegal parking in all visitor and 15-minute spaces has been reduced by 98.6% in the past two years. In addition, revenue from the DPS has increased an estimated 98.6% in the past two years. If anyone could have heard him, Dim Joke most likely would have continued as such: “You see, what we’re trying to do is make this place safe for the visiting folk. I’ve never been a visitor, or met one, but I can imagine that it would be really annoying to come all the way to Baylor and not be able to Baylor DPS Paid Advertisement “To Protect and To Fine” Bring in this coupon and get one ticket dismissed. Phone - 254-710-2222 Fax - 254-710-3473 Mail - P.O. Box 97090 Waco, Tx. 76798-7090 find a space. That’s why I’ve assigned the bulk of my special forces to guard these hallowed spots.” One such special force is SUB visitor lot guard/hired-gun Petty Officer Bunt. “I used to work for Long John Silver’s, but now I sit in a chair and write tickets for students who just need to run into the SUB or Pat Neff for a few minutes.” Bunt continued, “It’s just nice to know that I’m making a difference, and when that day comes that I finally meet someone honestly visiting this campus, all my many hours of sitting in that chair will finally have paid off.” Despite the assurance of safety by Dim Joke, many students aren’t convinced of the security around campus. An independent study conducted by word of mouth found that a majority of the student body thinks the DPS is a complete joke and doesn’t do anything but harass students in order to pull in six figure sums in parking fines. “Yeah, pretty much,” said Waco sophomore Laura Fitzsimmons. Other students provided very personal accounts of their dealings with the DPS. “I can remember when my stereo was stolen out of my car on the second floor of the business school garage,” said Dallas senior John Ratinbutwalis. “Of course, when I went and reported it to them, I had to park in the visitors lot and I got a ticket, but they’re just doing their job. I’m sure that if my stereo were to get stolen again they’d find it or something.” Asked about the students’ accusations, Joke’s comments were inaudible over the sound of breaking glass and car alarms, but they probably would have gone something like this: “We’re just doing our jobs the best way we know how. We have some leads in all of the various tire slashings, break-ins, armed robberies, car jackings, murders, etc. Now if you’ll excuse me, I have some empty shoe polish bottles to log into evidence.” Baylor Welcomes Presidential Fellow “I’m Presidential Fellow!!” continued Kent. “Coffee can’t talk…that’s CRAZY! You know, President Sloan has a dog that writes all “That’s crazy!” Says Kent Lows never before imagined were reached this week as the university his speeches.” Asked to elaborate on this startling discovery, Kent wasn’t of much named its first and hopefully only Presidential Fellow. Also referred to as help. the “Ass Kissing Award of Excellence,” the “I’m Presidential Fellow!!” explained Kent. Presidential Fellow is the first step in the long, “Sloan’s dog is CRAZY! Do you think he would inbred line to becoming a bigwig at Baylor let me take that dog on a trip to Boston with University, or as real scholars term it, being a me? We could drink beer and smoke cigars complete and utter failure in life. together. Then he could give me a haircut.” The recipient of this award was none Informed that Sloan’s dog probably doesn’t other than the seldom imitated, thankfully never write, can’t hold scissors, and certainly wouldn’t duplicated John Kent, who was previously best want to go on a trip with him, Kent was defiant. known for spouting nonsensical BS in BIC 4374, “I know that. I’m not stupid. I’m Presidential but who will now be known for spouting Fellow!!” Kent continued, “I’m going to nonsensical BS to the whole university. Taking communicate a plan to undertake the 10-year a break from his usual style of sounding almost vision with a project that makes decisions for intelligent yet saying little of substance, Kent the leadership of Larry Brumley. That sounds instead opted to finally sound as dim-witted as CRAZY!” he really is. Indeed it does. Despite going against the “I’m Presidential Fellow!!!” said an ecstatic Kent. “Today, I’m going to be talking about the 10-year vision. misgivings of all those who truly know what Kent is really about, the decision has already been made, and because this is Baylor, there is definitely no Ten years is a long time to look. That’s like future talk or something.” The duties of the Presidential Fellow include getting President Sloan going back. And so, we are left to a year of pointless blathering, semisome coffee, getting Jerome Loughridge some coffee, as well as getting intellectualism, and self-importance. “I’m Presidential Fellow!!” emphasized Kent. “A dog that smokes Larry Brumley some coffee. Asked about all the coffee, Kent seemed cigars! That’s CRAZY! I’m Presidential Fellow!!!!” confused. Baylor Computer Store What’s the matter baby? Isn’t your hardware compatible with my docking station? You don’t need to visit some seedy place to meet your hardware needs, just come see us… in the parking garage. PO Box 97280 Phone: 710-2714 Fax: 710-2721 computerstore@baylor.edu www.baylor.edu/computerstore The Ones That Got Away As another spring semester began yet again, the Baylor populace looked back on the memories of yesteryear. For it was during the fall semester that Baylor had been graced by the presence of the Jolly Black Giant of Comedy, Bill Cosby. Famous for his work in such classics as Leonard, Part 6 and his love of good pudding, it was no wonder that Baylor invited William H. Cosby Jr, or Bill as his friends call him, to speak on behalf of parent’s everywhere. His insights were keen as he spoke openly about his love of the Baylor Bear…the bear of his people, he claimed, and the tragic loss of his left love nut to the cause of his daughter’s wedding. Such blunt comments stunned the audience who were more attune to the comic stylings of Gospel Ventriloquist, Diana Williams. “I didn’t quite understand what he was doing,” said Baylor Regent, William H. Brian, age 84 and self-proclaimed 14th oldest fan of Strom Thurmond. “He wasn’t singing. He wasn’t dancing. He just kept jabbering all crazy like a chicken with its head cut off. Metaphysically speaking.” But the fun was not to stop there. Cosby’s comedic act had then been followed by the appearance of the Ernest J. Gaines, author of such classics as Cliff’s Notes: A Lesson Before Dying. When asked about this second influx of celebrity into the Waco community, Natalie Wood, local counsel woman could only say, “Oprah made me do it.” So as the students returned to campus, they looked forward to another taste of comedy and culture. But when they went searching, all they found were empty pudding cartons and very slightly used books. It was then they realized the shocking truth. Bill Cosby and Ernest Gaines had left Baylor. The next day as Boss Hog Sloan sat in his rocking chair on the porch of Pat Neff, he was shocked to see an angry mob baying for justice to be had on these runaways. Normally, such unruly lynch mobs would be allowed to roam free, finding scapegoats at will, but the presence of one lone freedom fighter stayed the vengeful hand of the Big Boss Man. Bro. Obi-Wan KeNoZebi called to the crowd for peace. A problem of such Uncle Tom proportions could only be solved in a manner befitting the situation. Quickly the mob relocated itself to the steamy wooden courtroom of the local Waco Court House. Many a young woman sat you ask? Bro. Huey P. NoZeton, resident militant fanning herself as the noble Bro. Obi-Wan and person of color, knows the answer. Bro. Huey defended his case before the court. Only after was found sitting outside his shanty in the quarters, the sincere promise that he would take the L-SAT which he fondly refers to as the Quad. Corncob on “the next go-round” was he allowed to defend pipe protruding form his lips, he regaled his tale the runaway comedian and author. of times gone by. Sloan paced to and fro in front of the “You see, back in 1850, ole Brazos County judge, his hands tugging nervously at his was filled with slaves. About 1,063 actually. It suspenders. His white hat dipped low to hide his was a filthy business and everyone had their hands eyes from the light. Boss Hog demanded to know in it. Including Judge R. E. B. Baylor. Well, the how someone of such importance could slip under university was chartered back in, when was it? the ever-watchful eye of the Baylor DPS. “True, Oh yeah, 1845. Who do you think built Baylor? these two fellas came to Baylor as free men, but Whitey? I think not. It was the brother man. soon as they walked on my campus, all that was, And who do you think made them do it? That’s as they say, negated. Not only should Cosby and right. Judge Baylor. Just like Christianity started Gaines have become property of the Brazos River with the imprisonment of the Jews, Baylor Trust, but we should also have gotten Oprah by continued the tradition with us.” association.” In defense, Sloan cited the chapter Now, Boss Hog sits on the porch of Pat in his eighth grade history book on the Dred Scott Neff Plantation, glass of lemonade in hand, Case and his intense need for diversity on campus thinking about the two that got away, and the by any means necessary. students pass him by, stealing looks at the defeated Quick on the draw, Bro. Obi-Wan pointed man, knowing that the true winner sits chilling in out that in fact, slavery had been abolished in 1865 their fridge’s in all of its chocolatey goodness. under the 13th amendment. The courtroom went silent. “ T h e Constitution?” yelled Sloan. “We members of this Republic will not bow to the cow-tippings of those Yankees. I’ll be damned if I recognize the Union of the North.” Obi-Wan, never one to miss a beat, objected. “Your honor, I would like to state that Texas ceased to be a Republic in 1845.” A startled Sloan fell limply into his seat. “I knew there was a reason I didn’t like that dang Don’t just play with yourself…bring a friend! Constitution. Someone get Noley Bice in here to see if we can get it Buy one large bucket of balls, get one free. burned, or erased, or Must present coupon to receive balls. Valid until you use this coupon. something…” Sloan Even if you don’t want to rip this out, please bring it and show this to them. then trailed off into the silence of the courtroom. Just across the river. How did such 115 E IH 35 confusion come to be, Homer’s Brazos Golf 753-8522 ACTUAL SIGNS OF INTELLIGENCE FOUND IN BUSINESS SCHOOL accompany its use, the possibility of dating an Antiocher and/or a Pi Phi have been documented. We here at the NoZe are just using this opportunity to inform those of you who are Whole New Lexicon to be Added to Already Cheesy Baylor Lingo clueless of the dating scene as to the policies and procedures to be followed. In addition to the In a startling discovery, social scientists “Dude, man, eph that ess. Eph that ess already complicated differentiations to be made have uncovered a previously unknown dialect of right in the aeh,” is now regularly heard in the between those relationships which are classified English, believed to have originated from the hallways of Hankamer High. A common reply to as “hanging out” or “talking” or “casual sex,” it is Hankamer School of Business. The dialect is of a the previous statement might be something along important to know the lingo more phonetic and that facilitates moving past mnemonic variance uncomfortable situations than that which has and onto the more fruitful been used in Baylor pursuits of making out and conversations of the heavy petting. past. Some examples such Though as the codified DTR the exact details of the (defining the relationship new tongue are yet to talk), which must take place be understood, this either on campus after dark much is known: the or anytime in the sitting area colloquial jargon may outside Common Grounds be used as a type of are already known to the code with which Baylor student body athormonally-driven large. Others, such as the males, feeling archaic “aitch ee double oppressed by the hockey sticks” are being censorship of religion simplified and replaced by and the detrimental the singular “aitch,” effects a bad first displaying your personal impression on a female coolness index and your might have on possible Christian self-worth, both of future coitus, may which can further a express themselves and relationship to the point of their frustrations in a Two students shown just after instructing each other in the proper way to “eph.” buttons being undone. manner which is not So, gentle reader, as you too unpleasing to the ear. the lines of: “Jee dee, you’re right braw, that bee embark on the perilous journey of dating at The monosyllabic speech utilized by a far- doesn’t know what the aitch is going on. Eph her.” Jerusalem-on-the-Brazos, just remember to avoid ranging number of KOTs and Kappa Sigs, to the This strange vernacular, cloaked in the students in the Pre-Wed program and to curb untrained ear, might sound like gibberish, Christian religiosity, makes the speaker appear to your hormonally-driven rants so that they fit nicely however, an entire connotation lies beneath the be wholesome, trust-worthy, and more of a inside Baylor’s bubble of religious appraisal, happy otherwise harmless verbiage. disciple of Jesus than anyone who might go so far feelings, and shallow conversations. Happy as to use far uglier language to express his/her petting, ephers! point of view. Of the benefits known to Common Grounds Food For Thought Coffee House “Me just all-natural girl, me only eat all natural ingredients. Me like Food for Thought.” 1123 S. 8th Street 757-2957 I like my coffee the way I like my bikers . . . Healthy food that’s actually good. 1119 Speight BAYLOR MISPLACES JESUS Also Forgets to Put “I” Before “E” Earlier this week, much to the dismay of Baylor officials and fundamentalists, Jesus reportedly escaped from his holding quarters in the basement of Sloan’s golden phallus, Pat Neff. The Savior, who for the past some-odd years had been kept in a neat, orderly cage with all the comforts previously afforded to Judge Chance (parking cone, tire, log, pile of fecal matter), was rumored to have eluded his captors, as there were subsequent reports and sightings of The Big J across Waco. Befuddled at the immortal Birdman’s breakout and stricken with anxiety over the possibility of the Son of God referring to highranking administrators as types of serpents, an APB was released from Baylor’s center for justice and parking tickets (the DPS) for a white male, mid-thirties, brown hair, wearing a toga, and resembling Bob Seger, circa 1985. The description was based on an oil painting laced with velvet, adorning the wall of Chief Doak’s lavatory. “We just want everyone to remain calm,” Dim Joke had commented. “Just be on the lookout for miracles, strange-looking persons speaking Aramaic, and the apocalypse. Oh, and under no circumstance should you approach the Suspect; He’s a slippery bugger. Keep your distance for your own safety and if He tries to heal you, notify the nearest available security guard…I mean DPS officer.” Tempers began to flare among law enforcement officials as repeated false-sightings were reported again and again in the community. Baylor freshman Jenny Taylor lamented her story to us: “Well, I guess it all started when I stood up at Highland Sunday school last weekend and told them that I had found Jesus. It seems there was an undercover agent in my class, and I was immediately arrested on the spot and taken to the fellowship room to be questioned. They asked me where I had found Him, what time of day it was, and if He had approached me, or I Him. I then got grilled as to where He had been hiding and how it was that I knew where to look for Him when they had no idea. Are those people really as stupid as they seem?” Multiple other bogus reports seem to have surfaced during the Son of Manhunt. “All these dumb kids keep claiming they’ve found Jesus, but they can’t tell us where He was or where He was going. I mean honestly, was He behind your couch? Was He walking down 12th street? Not to worry though, every one of those suckers who led us on a wild goose chase got a boot on their car, maybe that’ll jog their memory. Shoot, we even had a report of a girl encountering Jesus when she was taking a shower at Collins. That Perve’s gonna pay for that one,” remarked an embittered officer. All worries were put to rest, however, when someone actually decided to examine the Cage of Holiness. It seemed a cruel joke played by Jewish activists involving a mound of dirt labeled “Golgotha” obscured everyone’s view of the Savior, who, the entire time, was in His cell reading past issues of The Rope to brighten up His day. In related news, Todd Lake is wanted for questioning concerning charges of harassment and a particular incident involving the showers of Collins Hall. Poppa Rollo’s Schmaltz’s Pizza Pie Parlor Sandwich Shop “Hey after rush info meeting, let’s head to Poppa Rollo’s. They’ve got enough sausage for all of us.” Bring in your whole family for a Schmaltz. 703 N. Valley Mills 776-6776 1412 S. Valley Mills 776-3964 105 S. 5th St. 753-2332 check your vision E a service of the baylor health department and the office of the vice president for university development VE RYON ESHOU 20/70 20/60 20/50 20/40 LDFOLL 20/30 OWSLOA 20/20 NBLINDTR 20/15 USTISTHEKE 20/10 20/7 20/4 20/12 YHEWILLNOT LEADYOUASTR AYGIVEUSMONEYORELSE *Linguist’s Note: This chart is proportioned correctly. Cut it out, place it 20 feet from your person, and let the fun begin. Feeling out of your element? Get your hands on some BRIEFS Toyota 4Runner Found To Be 110% Kappa an Impossibility, Physicist Says Fastest Car At Baylor In an event that released shockwaves through the Baylor campus last week, a new champion was crowned in the Speight Plaza Parking Garage. Tori Kramer, a female sophomore who “was not invited back” to Pi Phi’s parties during rush, crushed the competition and laid waste to the record book as she and her 2002 Toyota 4Runner with the gold package and leather interior achieved the highest speed ever recorded in a parking facility at a Baptist center of higher education in Waco—a whopping 53.724 mph. Though many have attempted during their time at the Unifarcity to accomplish such a feat, Miss Kramer saw past her competitors and realized her dream. The old landmark of 53.723 mph recorded the day before by a Kappa Sig running a bit late to Small Group Communications is now located in the lost annals of history as Tori has asserted herself as the new person to be on the watch for while parking your vehicle. Tori actively encourages others to pursue their dreams and listen to their hearts so that they too might exceed a reasonable speed in the parking garage on their way to nirvana, neglecting the safety of others and staying focused on the goal at hand. On a sad note, Baylor DPS officials were not present to witness the watershed event because they were occupied timing to see if those parked in the “15 Minute Only” spaces were really only there for less than or equal to a quarter of an hour. Drunk Guy Chooses Middle Urinal This past weekend at a local Waco establishment known as Scruffy Murphy’s, out of three possible urinals, an extremely intoxicated patron chose to urinate in the urinal directly in the middle of the urinal conglomeration, much to the surprise of another intoxicated patron, urinating in the urinal directly to the right of where the other intoxicated urinating patron chose to urinate. “Well at first I was hoping he didn’t see me,” said the distraught patron, “But when he struck up a conversation and asked me how my night had been, I felt pretty violated.” Apparently, this particular intoxicated patron has also been accused of drinking after complete strangers, farting in public, and lacking any significant amount of tact whatsoever. Students are advised to watch for this patron in every bar in the entire world, or in the mirror. Senseless Article has 0% Connection to Bro. Obi-Wan KeNoZebi The Greek world was shocked Tuesday after irrefutable evidence was presented that they were all living a lie. “Help us,” was all that Stephanie Bloomfield could muster when confronted with the situation at hand. “It started innocently enough,” said Bro. NoZeanderthal, resident physicist and vessel for the Nameless-One. “I was just walking to class when I noticed a banner saying 110% Kappa Kappa Gamma. I thought to myself, that’s not right. So I pulled out my old High School textbooks, and what do you know, I found the truth.” After intense research, Bro. NoZeanderthal found that there can only be 100% of any given thing, therefore debunking the Kappa Kappa Gamma slogan. “It’s strange,” said Bro. NoZeanderthal. “The entire time I was testing my theory, all I could think of was how much Bro. Obi-Wan KeNozebi would get a kick out of this. Too bad he was nowhere to be seen when I came up with the idea. Oh well.” For those interested in helping the plagued Kappa’s, donations are being accepted in the Student Government office in the Sub. Brief Article Too Long To Fit In Space Too Short to Contain Multiple Jokes In a literary tragedy, this article is too long to fit into this space in its entirety. Because of the lack of space, many important points and 100% of the jokes will be cut off, lost forever to the heartless gutter of modern publishing. Had there been enough space to fit this entire article into the paper, you, the reader, would have no doubt hailed it as a supreme example of satire. Of course, now that the article cannot be completed, the opposite will most likely occur. Nonetheless, the article below contains many jabs at all the folly that is Baylor and will no doubt be something you will want to show your children, or frame, or perhaps just use as toilet paper. So you want to be a NoZe Brother? Then why not Unrush will probably be held on Thursday, February 6, 2003 at imprecisely 11:17 Past Milk in front of Seventh and James hardly Baptist church. Potato salad will be served. Be regaled by our wit, or don’t. We don’t really care. Bring money if you like, and as always bring a date and don’t come! Unrush? Paper pickup will happen on Sunday, February 9, 2003 at or around 6:47 Post Mortem at the Burleson Statue at beautiful Baylor University. Satirical submissions of questionable quality will (reluctantly) be accepted at this time (i.e. you have to do this if you want to be a NoZe Brother). Please remember that we sometimes read these so try to not use the teats, the piddle, or the ca-ca. Submissions must also be 10,673 words or less (hopefully, much less). Oops, I almost forgot one thing…BE FUNNY this time! 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