REMEMBER the pienics and the 100 lbs.
of potato salad that Jan and Jean
Clifford made.

REMEMBER the _ showers, picnics,
Christmas parties ete. that we used to
have and how everyone would help
prepare the food ete.

REMEMBER the Christmas party in the
Bullpen, when Kentucky Fried Chicken
and wine were served and everyone
floated out the door from too much
liquid.

and down the stairs from lab to lab, it
was back and forth across the pathway.
The washrooms are still far away and our
chemical stores even further away in the
south parking lot.

I was so glad of the day when a full time
Chemistry technician was hired and I
retired to the quiet life of the Biology
lab.

Some day we hope to have a real Biology
building, one where the violent forces of
nature such as carpenter ants and
woodpeckers don't eat away at it. In the
immediate future we have great hopes of
attaining a greenhouse. In the meantime
like any other biological organism the
Biology lab is constantly undergoing
changes to its structure and personnel.
Ken Hughes will testify that, like an
Amoeba, we are constantly trying to
expand, engulfing whatever is in our way
(even his storeroom).

REMEMBER how we used to trip on the
carpet and part of the daily job was to
glue it down again.

REMEMBER how you could call to each
other from one office to another without
leaving your desk, the partitions were so
thin.

REMEMBER how much fun everyone says
Mathers was. It's funny that Jan
remembers getting an ulcer when the
college was on Mathers.

The rest of this article has been censored

due to Canada Libel Laws. =

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