Eh, Don't Worry About It
by in Feature Articles on 2007-07-31The chemistry department is always one of the coolest places on any college campus. It's a place where students show up to class, and rather than getting boring instruction or lectures, their mad scientist professors mix chemicals together and cackle over a boiling beaker of awesome radness in front of the class. The rooms are adorned with exposed metal prongs with arcing electricity, torches, and fog machines. I should note that I didn't take chemistry in college, but this is what I'm pretty sure chemistry classrooms look like.
About 10 years ago, Bowie P. managed to score a job at his university's Department of Chemistry. It was awesome, too. He was given keys to the building, 24 hour access to all the francium he could dream of, and his job had him working between two buildings full of people he actually liked. Plus, just from reading the labels on doors in the buildings, he learned fun words like "photoelectronspectroscopy," "postneuroelectrondefenestration," and "floccinaucinihiliblackmetalipilificationbicarbonateblutausnord."