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    Men are from mars, Women are from Venus

    You know the book Men are from Mars, Women from Venus? Well,
    here's a prime example of that. This assignment was actually
    turned in by two English students: Rebecca (last name
    deleted) and Gary (last name deleted).

    Prof. Miller

    In class Assignment for Wednesday:

    Today we will experiment with a new form called the tandem
    story. The process is simple. Each person will pair off with the
    person sitting to his or her immediate right. One of you will
    write the first paragraph of a short story. The partner will
    read the first paragraph and then add another paragraph to the
    story. The first person will then add a third paragraph, and so
    on back and forth. Remember to re-read what has been written
    each time in order to keep the story coherent. The story is over
    when both agree a conclusion has been reached. And now, the
    Assignment as submitted by

    Rebecca & Gary:

    At first, Laurie couldn't decide which kind of tea she wanted.
    The chamomile, which used to be her favorite for lazy evenings
    at home, now reminded her too much of Carl, who once said in
    happier times, that he liked chamomile. But she felt she must
    now, at all costs, keep her mind off Carl. His possessiveness
    was suffocating, and if she thought about him too much her
    asthma started acting up again. So chamomile was out of the
    question.

    Meanwhile, Advance Sergeant Carl Harris, leader of the attack
    squadron now in orbit over Skylon 4, had more important things
    to think about than the neuroses of an air-headed asthmatic
    bimbo named Laurie with whom he had spent one sweaty night over
    a year ago. "A.S. Harris to Geostation 17," he said into his
    transgalactic communicator. "Polar orbit established. No sign of
    resistance so far...". But before he could sign off a bluish
    particle beam flashed out of nowhere and blasted a hole through
    his ship's cargo bay. The jolt from the direct hit sent him
    flying out of his seat and across the cockpit.

    He bumped his head and died almost immediately, but not before
    he felt one last pang of regret for physically brutalizing the
    one woman who had ever had feelings for him. Soon afterwards,
    Earth stopped its pointless hostilities towards the peaceful
    farmers of Skylon 4. "Congress Passes Law Permanently Abolishing
    War and Space Travel", Laurie read in her newspaper one morning.
    The news simultaneously excited her and bored her. She stared
    out the window, dreaming of her youth when the days had passed
    unhurriedly and carefree, with no newspapers to read, no
    television to distract her from her sense of innocent wonder at
    all the beautiful things around her. "Why must one lose one's
    innocence to become a woman?", she pondered wistfully.

    Little did she know, but she has less than 10 seconds to live.
    Thousands of miles above the city, the Anu-udrian mothership
    launched the first of its lithium fusion missiles. The
    dim-witted wimpy peaceniks who pushed the Unilateral Aerospace
    Disarmament Treaty through Congress had left Earth a defenseless
    target for the hostile alien empires who were determined to
    destroy the human race. Within two hours after the passage of
    the treaty the Anu-udrian ships were on course for Earth,
    carrying enough firepower to pulverize the entire planet. With
    no one to stop them, they swiftly initiated their diabolical
    plan. The lithium fusion missile entered the atmosphere
    unimpeded. The President, in his top-secret mobile submarine
    headquarters on the ocean floor off the coast of Guam, felt the
    inconceivably massive explosion which vaporized Laurie and 85
    million other Americans. The President slammed his fist on the
    conference table. "We can't allow this! I'm going to veto that
    treaty! Let's blow 'em out of the sky!"

    This is absurd. I refuse to continue this mockery of literature.
    My writing partner is a violent, chauvinistic, semi-literate
    adolescent.

    Yeah? Well, you're a self-centered tedious neurotic whose
    attempts at writing are the literary equivalent of Valium.

    a$$hole.

    Bitch.




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    A thermodynamics professor had written a take home exam for his graduate
    students. It had one question:

    "Is Hell exothermic (gives off heat) or endothermic (absorbs heat)?
    Support your answer with a proof."

    Most of the students wrote proofs of their beliefs using Boyle's Law (gas
    cools off when it expands and heats up when it is compressed) or some
    variant.

    One student, however, wrote the following:

    First, we need to know how the mass of Hell is changing in time. So, we
    need to know the rate that souls are moving into Hell and the rate they are
    leaving. I think that we can safely assume that once a soul gets to Hell,
    it will not leave. Therefore, no souls are leaving. As for how many souls
    are entering Hell, let's look at the different religions that exist in the
    world today.

    Some of these religions state that if you are not a member of their
    religion, you will go to Hell. Since there are more than one of these
    religions and since people do not belong to more than one religion, we can
    project that all people and all souls go to Hell. With birth and death
    rates as they are, we can expect the number of souls in Hell to increase
    exponentially.

    Now, we look at the rate of change of the volume in Hell because Boyle's
    Law states that in order for the temperature and pressure in Hell to stay
    the same, the volume of Hell has to expand as souls are added. This gives
    two possibilities.

    #1 If Hell is expanding at a slower rate than the rate at which souls enter
    Hell, then the temperature and pressure in Hell will increase until all
    Hell breaks loose.

    #2 Of course, if Hell is expanding at a rate faster than the increase of
    souls in Hell, then the temperature and pressure will drop until Hell
    freezes over. So which is it? If we accept the postulate given to me by
    Ms. Laura Turner during my Freshman year, "That it will be a cold night
    in Hell before I sleep with you," and take into account the fact that I
    still have not succeeded in having sexual relations with her, then #2
    cannot be true, and so Hell is exothermic.

    The student got the only A.
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    Cool

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