<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662970270230966590</id><updated>2011-11-15T09:25:27.166-06:00</updated><category term='penises'/><category term='strad penises'/><category term='dicks'/><category term='lighbulbs in an anus'/><category term='mega man'/><category term='ham after midnight'/><category term='fall'/><category term='vacation'/><category term='Strads'/><category term='scooters'/><title type='text'>Scavhunt 2010: The Mutterings of Madmen</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Cthonathon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07041655855868727133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6V0GPq8oisY/Sf_ljcG-0lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/BX9rwzUBWks/S220/Cthonathon.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>44</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662970270230966590.post-6759701946689961582</id><published>2010-05-24T18:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T18:48:14.454-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mixology 20XX</title><content type='html'>And just in case our sole remaining reader wants to try the eight-shot &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Mega Man 10&lt;/span&gt; theme cocktail challenge (pound one for each Robot Master you beat in the final Wily Castle, when you have to fight them all in succession!), here are the recipes, because we're huge nerds! Some of these are actually really tasty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Thunder Wool&lt;/span&gt; (Sheep Man's weapon): Intended recipe--blood orange soda and Absolut citron, topped with a spun sugar cloud. Actual "make do with the ingredients we have" recipe--grapefruit soda, limeade, and Absolut citron, with a dash of sugar poured in right before you drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Water Shield&lt;/span&gt; (Pump Man's weapon): 1 pt. watermelon liqueur, 2 pt. blueberry juice, 1 pt. 7-Up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Solar Blaze&lt;/span&gt; (Solar Man's weapon): we had wanted a flaming shot for this, but as Jonathan pointed out, the likelihood that we were going to get mixtures of 40-proof spirits to hold a flame was dubious at best. In the end we mixed 1 pt. sambuca and 1 pt. Kahlua with like four parts 100-proof gin to try to get it aflame, but still no dice. To this vile mixture we squirted in Louisiana hot sauce, because it had to burn somehow! Then we poured in some Bailey's, because at that point, why not? I somehow got the shot that had all the spent matches that we tossed into the mix in our fruitless efforts to light it on fire. Not recommended--make an actual flaming shot when you take on Solar Man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Chill Spike&lt;/span&gt; (Chill Man's weapon): fresh crushed mint, watered-down gin, and sugar, served on the rocks, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Wheel Cutter&lt;/span&gt; (Nitro Man's weapon): another casualty of available ingredients, this was to be heavily based on Pop Rox, but alas, all we could find were Sour Warheads. Ended up being blue curaçao and tonic water with a Warhead tossed in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Commando Bomb&lt;/span&gt; (Commando Man's weapon): a shot of tequila, liberally doused with lime juice and Tabasco sauce, put in a rock-salt-rimmed glass with the rest filled up with aloe pulp. Toss the squeezed lime slice in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Triple Blade&lt;/span&gt; (Blade Man's weapon): sour apple schnapps, vodka, and seltzer. It was originally going to be three shots together, but by the time we actually beat Blade Man we were all getting kind of whacked-out and needed to tone it down just a tad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Rebound Striker&lt;/span&gt; (Strike Man's weapon): in the game, the Rebound Striker is a pink, transparent rubbery ball that bounces off walls. Jell-O shots!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of these, I highly recommend Water Shield and Thunder Wool if you want a sweet, refreshing cocktail. The only other major mixological success story I would note is the Commando Bomb. The mixture of aloe and Tabasco is a very interesting flavor, but it's a good drink, and one that I think accurately embodies the explosive nature and desert theme of Commando Man.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662970270230966590-6759701946689961582?l=scavhunt2010.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/feeds/6759701946689961582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/mixology-20xx.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/6759701946689961582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/6759701946689961582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/mixology-20xx.html' title='Mixology 20XX'/><author><name>Pambdelurion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09987439718185569237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662970270230966590.post-686792708188482409</id><published>2010-05-23T03:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T03:19:31.974-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>mr. cthonathan - one word: WRONG.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662970270230966590-686792708188482409?l=scavhunt2010.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/feeds/686792708188482409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/mr.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/686792708188482409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/686792708188482409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/mr.html' title=''/><author><name>Ezra Deutsch-Feldman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662970270230966590.post-442298241208107403</id><published>2010-05-22T17:07:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T17:10:34.554-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Gaming for the Pre-gaming.</title><content type='html'>I'm sure that our readership has dropped precipitously, but I felt like a last update would be necessary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christian Kammerer, Chris Havlin, Paul Davis, Sebastian Ellefson, and Sam Feldman have been finishing off Dr Wily and his eight Robot Masters before tonight's party.  At the defeat of each of the Robot Masters, they pound shots that have been designed to correspond to each of the respective weapons those robots wield.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are now all three sheets to the wind.  It is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hilarious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a suspicion that Dr Wily may survive the night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662970270230966590-442298241208107403?l=scavhunt2010.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/feeds/442298241208107403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/gaming-for-pre-gaming.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/442298241208107403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/442298241208107403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/gaming-for-pre-gaming.html' title='Gaming for the Pre-gaming.'/><author><name>Cthonathon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07041655855868727133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6V0GPq8oisY/Sf_ljcG-0lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/BX9rwzUBWks/S220/Cthonathon.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662970270230966590.post-9089996824275625214</id><published>2010-05-18T01:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T03:12:45.958-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Page 14, The Best Page of them ALL</title><content type='html'>Hello again, blogoholic judge Ezra here with my post-scav ReVue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As no one was surprised to discover, the page that had folk music, recent presidential politics, the simpsons, star wars, and magic was, in fact, mine! who could have guessed. Here are my post scav thoughts on my items. First off, it turns out that a lot of the go-find-it items on my page were really hard. In fact, of the 4 go-find-its among 10 teams, there were only 7 successful completions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;229. A genuine box of Krusty O’s cereal, purchased at a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;real Kwik-E-Mart. [9 points]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A "real Kwik-E-Mart" is, in fact, a real thing, though they only existed in some parts of the country and only during July 2007, to promote the Simpsons movie (more &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kwik-E-Mart#7-Eleven_promotion"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;). I went to the one in Maryland and bought some Krusty O's, assuming they would be a scav item the next year. When they were not, I figured I would make it one. Only MacPierce got this item; Snitchcock and BJ gave me hand-drawn pieces of paper taped to other cereal boxes. Both teams insisted that they object they gave me was "genuine." Did you think I would not know the difference? NO POINTS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;230.     Man, the course catalog makes some classes sound so boring–but after seeing the theatrical trailer for one, I totally want to take it! Pick a seemingly boring class and make a video trailer of no more than three minutes. [16 points].&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was an item I was really excited for, and I think a lot of teams had fun with it. That said, few teams got full points (though many came very close) because I had a very systematic way of looking at the trailers: First, the trailer had to be for an actual &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;course, &lt;/span&gt;not just a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;subject. &lt;/span&gt;A trailer for "math" is not really what the item is asking for; a trailer for "MATH 13100" is. I did not require actual footage of the class, though I preferred it, but I liked it when teams at least staged a fake class. Just scenes of rushing through the library is not really enough to make it about a boring class in particular. Lastly, it had to actually be exciting! Snitchcock excelled in this area, as their trailer actually made my heartbeat get dangerously fast. One team made a class seem even &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;less &lt;/span&gt;exciting. MacPierce did a great job of integrating boring class footage with good trailer-material.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;231. A ship in a bottle. Must be Imperial class or better. [19 BBY points]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;star wars! WOOO! There was a very wide variety here: Not as many points were given if you took a tiny Star Destroyer and simply jammed it into a bottle. Full points required you to emulate the classic ship-in-a-bottle idea and put something in a bottle which would (at least appear to) be impossible to get back out. Lots of teams did this creatively with foam, paper, string, glue, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S_I52C_9hvI/AAAAAAAAAFM/z35qFIZokDQ/s1600/IMG_7750.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S_I52C_9hvI/AAAAAAAAAFM/z35qFIZokDQ/s320/IMG_7750.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472500097889437426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Snitchcock. Nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;232. Who knew NissinTM made so many types of Cup Noodles? [1 point per unopened Cup Noodles flavor, 3 points for each flavor no other team has].&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this was, I am afraid, not &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nearly &lt;/span&gt;as exciting as I had expected. Most teams got the same 5 usual flavors. I guess after 5 it becomes pretty hard to find a new one. Chicken, Chicken Vegetable, Hearty Chicken, Shrimp, and Beef are the most common. I was hoping for more "Tangy Tomato" or "Bacon Soy Sauce." OH WELL. The most different flavors was 8 - I think it was Breck? Someone on the south wall of the cloister club. Maybe Scampy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;233. Get the toothpaste back in the tube! We’ll supply an emptied tube of toothpaste at the Captains’ Phantasmagoria, along with its former contents. We’d like it back in mint (ha!) condition at Dinner on Saturday. [10p points, where p is the percentage of the original toothpaste you get into the tube]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next time someone tells you "well, too late now, you can't get the toothpaste back in the tube!" you stare them straight in the eye and say &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yes you can, bitch! &lt;/span&gt;Because you can, as most teams proved. It just takes a little while. GASH and MacPierce both told me they had oddly soothing times with this, which I don't really understand. PS I also almost left most of the toothpaste in the Reynold's Club and was completely panicked, until I was luckily able to get them back on Judgment Morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;234. An authentic Beatles album cover featuring at least three dead babies. [12 points].&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This item refers to &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Yesterday_and_Today#The_.22Butcher_cover.22"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;. I had heard about this from my old roommate Brendan, who has an encyclopedic knowledge of music history, and had always been fascinated with the extreme weirdness of it, as well as wondering what on earth made anyone think such an album cover was in any way a good idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it turns out this item is crazy rare and crazy expensive, making it all the more impressive that Snitchcock got one. I had to wear rubber gloves when holding it. As far as I could tell, the album never had another cover pasted on it and later removed, meaning it is worth about $40,000. I should have specified that I got to keep them at the end of Judgment...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Burton Judson also gave me something cool for this item - an LP of Yesterday and Today with the image directly on the vinyl. I did not know these existed but thought it was equally weird and cool. MacPierce glued photos of babies to another Beatles album. People! When I say "authentic" I do not mean "but go ahead and fake it if you want, I do not care!" we told you it was the year of the go find it, people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;236. Which nonresidential campus building has an elevator with the most out-of-date inspection certificate? Bring proof. [5 points]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As most teams discovered, this is (as far as any of us can tell) the sketchy-as-all-get-out elevator in Foster hall. It has not been inspected since September 1993 (elevators are required to get a yearly inspection). The idea for this item was thought up in the Pierce Tower elevator once when I was stuck in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Team Lanie had perhaps the most tragically incorrect answer, giving me an inspection certificate from 2007. Not even close, lanie. It was one of only 2 items on my page that they completed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;237. There’s only one name for the member of your team playing “Can’t Touch This” on that trapezoidal string instrument: M.C. Hammer Dulcimer. [16 points]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hammer(ed) dulcimer is a very lovely instrument, though locating one was harder for most teams than I had realized. Also, "can't touch this" turns out to be a way more boring song than I realized. That said, this was one of the few very strongly pun-based items, and given that it had little more to stand on than the strength of the pun, I think it went pretty well. I liked Snell Hitchcock and (I think) Scampy's versions the most, as they actually seemed to have worked on arrangements for the song that sounded good on the instrument (as opposed to just playing the melody). No one completed this item is hammerpants, which i think we can all be sad about. I also liked the team (breck?) who made a cardboard dulcimer with rubber bands, which I initially assumed would be terrible, but then they were actually stretched out to the exact right tensions such that you could pluck them all in order and it played the melody of the song. Also, GASH had a non-hammered dulcimer (a very different instrument) that had gotten very out of tune, and ended up playing this weird minor-y version of the song that I actually liked a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;238.  A scale model of the soon-to-be Bibliodome, the crown jewel of the UofC Library System. Make sure to include the vast and sparkling dome, the spacious reading room, and the deep underground cavern housing every book created by Man and the occult tomes no human can read without going mad. The troll tunnels and mole-men caves are a must, and while you’re at it, include a hand-cranked model of the robotic book-fetching arm and any other details you see fit. But there’s no need to electrify the metal frame–we want this model to be perfectly bird-friendly. [57 points]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First off, lots of thanks to Judge Cynthulu for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;vastly &lt;/span&gt;improving this item. Originally it was just a model of the Bibliodome on an egg (as that is the perfect space) but Cynthulu suggested that we ask for a crazy dungeon type thing, which made the item so much more fun. The UC Library system, actually, got really excited about this and would love to see your photos of the models (or, if no one wants them, have the models themselves) for possible display somewhere. I think that's really cool and I'm glad teams made such awesome items that the Library got involved in Scav.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Full points on this required all or most of the requirements in the wording - lots of teams just did some (skipping, say, the trolls or the mole-men). They were awesome in their own ways but not full points. MacPierce, which wisely elected to have an old friend of mine complete this item and fill it with jokes only the two of us would understand, had their tunnels extend farther out underground than just under the library itself, which I liked. Snell Hitchcock had a particularly nice one. Blint had a particularly lame one. When they say that no matter the item, some people will try to do it with pvc, duct tape, card board, and saran wrap, they are correct.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;239. James Cameron’s Avatar in thrilling 1-D! (Make a video of no more than 2 minutes) [7 points]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was one of my favorite items. I never saw Avatar but I am pretty sure I have figured out the plot. I think that made this item more fun, not less. Ideally, this video would have sound and perhaps even recognizable story elements, but they were all fun. Snell Hitchcock opted to make this a far less creative project than I had wanted, and just condensed the entire movie down to a particular "average color" for any given moment of the film. That wasn't as much fun, I guess. GASH had a good repeating .gif with a legend of scenes below it, Blint had a nice one including censoring some of the more graphic 1D scenes (considerate!). MacPierce had a two slide powerpoint with no sound and it didn't work very well and no one could explain what was happening in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;241. A ticket from the 50th annual UofC Folk Festival. A ticket from the 1st annual UofC Folk Festival. [1 point for the 50th, 50 points for the 1st]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Folklore Society at the U of C (and its annual Folk Fest) is the other longstanding tradition I've been involved with as a student. This past February we put on the 50th annual Folk Fest and as I learned more about the history of the early years of the fest, I wondered if anyone still had kept their tickets from the first year. I thought it would be really cool to see them. And then I thought, if you want something to get done, the best way to do it is to ask a scavvie. So I did, and it worked! Blint and Max P both got me tickets. The other teams failed to even get a ticket from this year, which should have been pretty easy. Anyway, it was really quite special for me to see something so important from the history of the Folk Fest. If the people on Max and Blint who got these tickets don't have to return them, I'd love to talk about giving them to Special Collections to preserve as part of University history.&lt;br /&gt;Also, I'm really glad two teams got them, because I didn't actually know what they looked like so luckily I was able to match them against each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;242. Play “Lean on Me” on that crutch you turned into a flute. Play “Smell Yo Dick” on that hot dog you turned into a flute. [15 points]. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOTE: THE SECOND PART OF THIS ITEM IS GRACE'S FAULT. I HAVE NOTHING TO DO WITH IT.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I originally just wanted a crutch that could be played like a flute as in &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jVs9Gimhsn0"&gt;this classic video&lt;/a&gt;. But Grace wanted a hot dog that was played like a flute, so we chose appropriate songs for each and made them one item. Turns out that lots of people can play the crutch flute, no one can make or play a hot dog flute. So perhaps I should have kept this as one item....oh well. No one got full points because no one got the hot dogs to make music, but if you got the crutch flute, you got more than just half points. Worst completion by far - the only item to earn a goatee from me - was Blint, who thinks that a pvc pipe = a crutch, and humming a tune = playing it on an instrument. NOPE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;243. Add, remove, or change a single letter in any item on this year’s List and complete the newly created item. (Note: the original item remains unaffected by this.) [5 points]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this item! I think it was the last one I thought of. Lots of people seemed to have a lot of fun with it. What I got:&lt;br /&gt;-The stuff dreams are made of --&gt; The Stuff Creams are Made Of (people turned in milk) (2x)&lt;br /&gt;-TBA --&gt; TEA (2x)&lt;br /&gt;-A door. a bull --&gt; A Door. A Ball.&lt;br /&gt;-A door. a bull --&gt; A Door. A Bell.&lt;br /&gt;-The Shore Has Eyes --&gt; The Whore Has Eyes (in which a scavvie convinced me, quite well, that he was a whore, and then pointed out that he had eyes, which he did)&lt;br /&gt;and my favorite by far,&lt;br /&gt;--Berkelium Nissan --&gt; Berkelium Nissin, which was a cup of Nissin soup from my previous item that had been altered to be Berkelium flavored. That is just layers and layers of puns, people. Amazing. That was from Blint, I should say that they do not only earn mustaches from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of these got full points. I just wanted people to go through the list and think creatively and everyone did it, which was great. Also, thanks to MacPierce for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not &lt;/span&gt;going with their original idea, which was "Trinitite --&gt; Trinitits"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;244. The Judges are a jaded, cynical bunch, with no joy or magic left in their lives. Change that by performing a magic trick at Judgment that completely fools a Judge. Make it good; he’s a clever fellow. [4 points]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This item was, I'll admit, strongly influenced by Tricky's Three Card Monte item last year. I've been into magic for years and years, and while I haven't gotten to perform as much as I'd like in the last few years, I still remember a lot and like to think that I can at least figure out how most (close-up) tricks work, if not replicate them. I was genuinely curious if people could fool me. As it turns out: They can't (in general). Most teams, I hate to say, didn't put a huge amount of effort into this one (with exceptions that I will note soon). That's fine, it was a low point item. That said, you can google around for really easy, really impressive magic tricks, some of which I am sure would have worked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One team did fool me though: Blint. First, one of their teammates went across the room, to be summoned later. Then they had me pick 5 cards at random from a deck of cards, of which 1 I kept and 4 were given to the performer. Then the person across the room came back, and by looking at the four cards in the performer's hand, figured out the identity of my own card. I was momentarily stunned by this performance, and though I had ideas about how it might work, I couldn't get them to fit together in any nice way. They offered to do it again (violating a key rule of magic!) and I took them up on the offer. After the second try I had a much better sense of what was happening, though a few questions still lingered on. I gave them full points, and for Judgment purposes ignored the second performance. Well done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Runner up was MacPierce, who, though they did not fool this 7 time attendee of Tannen's Magic Camp, clearly had the most ambitious routine and probably the one that would have best fooled someone not staring intently at them trying to figure out their secrets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I apologize, as I did in person, for being kind of a jerk with this item. I really did want to hold people to high standards - that's the point of the item, to make it a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;good trick - but I also figured that after someone performed a trick, they'd want to know whether it fooled me or not. I hope that was a correct assumption. Anyway, in all cases but Blint's, I had to tell them no, and explain exactly what they had done. One team which I will not identify (but I know who you are!) tried to tell me I was wrong, and that, in fact, I had been fooled. This ploy was useless and slightly irritating. Only one team performed the dreaded "3 piles of 7 cards each" trick that is the bane of every serious magician, told by some lame audience member "HEY! I know magic, watch THIS!" Because then they will &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;always &lt;/span&gt;start by making 3 piles of 7 cards each.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. I apologize if I was mean to you about this item. I guess I apologize if I was mean to you at all about anything but if I was, it was probably about this item.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;245. 4a3l3n3p2e2ibcdgkorsuw [7 points]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, the coleslaw item, a favorite of every Scav Hunt! This year's puzzle was based on a puzzle on the webcomic &lt;a href="http://www.qwantz.com/"&gt;Dinosaur Comics&lt;/a&gt; (read it! every day!) that became known as the &lt;a href="http://www.qwantz.com/index.php?comic=1663"&gt;Qwantzle&lt;/a&gt;. It came out on my birthday! Anyway, the idea is that it is a simple anagram, where the phrase you are given tells you how often each letter appears in the final solution. So "4a" means that there are four As in the answer. So the expanded version of the anagram is AAAALLLNNNPPPEEIIBCDGKORSUW (the letters are in alphabetical order arranged by frequency). (oh also Ryan North did not invent this puzzle, it's just the first time I saw it). Anyway, no one ever solved the puzzle he put up (you can still try to figure it out and get some free shirts!)  so I decided Scav would need an easier version. In this case, I liked the idea that it would be a hard puzzle, but made slightly easier if you decided that one of the words would have to be "coleslaw," as many teams noticed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alas, no one got the answer I was expecting. The "right" answer was "Coleslaw in a pink and purple bag," which I'll admit isn't all that exciting or interesting, the idea was just that you wouldn't get points if you thought "well, coleslaw is probably involved, so let's just give him coleslaw and hope for the best."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALMOST MAJOR NEGATIVE POINTS to the team whose internal discussion -don't ask how i know this, judges are like santa claus - included the idea (I'm paraphrasing) "Well, every year there is an item where you have to fill a sock with coleslaw and hit a judge with it. So let's get that ready and then do it when the judge comes by." That only happened once, guys! It wasn't even on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;last year's &lt;/span&gt;list!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, so as I said, no one got this completely, so I gave Many Points to teams that came up with decent anagrams which a reasonable person might think were correct, and then did that thing. So for example, MacPierce anagrammed the lovely "Drink an appealing Pub coleslaw," but then didn't actually drink an appealing coleslaw from the Pub. I think the only two teams to get this fairly well were Blint, who had a phrase I don't quite recall including a crown and skulls, and Scampy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scampy made a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wonderful &lt;/span&gt;anagram with "plan a coleslaw kidnapping, rube" which has the added benefit of assuming that the writer of the item is insulting the reader for being a rube. Anyway, during Saturday Night HQ visits, I was separated from the rest of the Judges and told that I had to see an item upstairs. I took the futuristic shiny New Dorm elevator to a random room, whose owner, smiling evilly the whole time, then closed the door, told me I could consider myself kidnapped, and handed me a tub of coleslaw. It was a thoroughly surreal and enjoyable experience. Scampy: Good job, and the reason I kept bugging you about this was because I wanted you to give me the exact anagram you used, to see if it was "we found an anagram, let's do this item" or "hey, it has the words coleslaw and kidnap so let's do this and hope it's right." Luckily it was the latter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the future I will try not to make this so hard, or figure out a better way to give clues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;247.   The Mondale Family Cookbook, courtesy of the 1984 Mondale for President Committee. [13 electoral points]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This being the year of the go-find-it, this is in fact a real thing. It is the one cookbook my mother gave me when I moved into my apartment, and I have never made anything from it. It is weird. Not only because Walter Mondale went by the odd nickname of "Fritz," which I had assumed was only used if you were a) mocking a German, and b) it was World War One. Also, there's a creepy teenager on the cover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: -moz-zoom-in;" alt="http://www.futureofthecookbook.org/wp-content/uploads/2009/09/Mondale_Cover.jpeg" src="http://www.futureofthecookbook.org/wp-content/uploads/2009/09/Mondale_Cover.jpeg" height="539" width="446" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually i guess there are two creepy teenagers on the cover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, point is, I thought that this book was just full of so much RIDICULOUS that it would be fun as an item. I don't know if that is true; as it is, only one team got it. That would be BJ, who also had it signed by Joan Mondale! That's pretty great. Some other teams had made up ones, photos of teammates with copies (partial points) and faxed copies, but nothing gets full points like having the item there. Well done, BJ, well done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway those were my items! I also had the &lt;a href="http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/im-at-pizza-hut-im-at-taco-bell.html"&gt;Pizza Hut / Taco Bell&lt;/a&gt; event (which ended up on DCitron's page) and then there was the Disney Princess event on my page, but was totally the child of one Judge Wildcard Goodall Davis. I hope you guys liked the items, even though they turned out kind of hard. I probably could have dropped one or two and people would not have cared. I am most happy about the Avatar 1D and the add/remove/change a letter items, those went really well. And the Bibliodomes! Those were great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also I hope the road trip people liked the road trip. I'm really lucky that I got to help plan it and I had a blast and I hope you guys did too. Everyone else: If you are looking for a totally awesome way to spend the fourdays that is just as much fun (or more) than being in Hyde Park, consider Road Trip. It's unlike any other road trip you will go on, unless you go on a different Scav Road Trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=================&lt;br /&gt;More generally, I want to thank all the Scavvies for making this hunt so great. You may have heard me say this already, but without you guys all you have is a bunch of overly clever judges with a long list of weird things and a whole lot of beer. You guys are the ones who take our crazy ideas and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;do &lt;/span&gt;them. It's really an amazing privilege to be a judge, because you can &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;literally &lt;/span&gt;dream up a crazy idea (none of my items were actually from dreams, but they easily could have been) and have people make/do/find/perform them. Scav can literally make a dream come true. Think about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was, as you probably know, my first year as a judge. I don't really know what I am doing with my life after this but I hope I can come back and judge again. Scavvies are great people to hang out with and work with, and I count just about all my good friends among your wonderful ranks. 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I also wanted to add that of the many items that I had the privilege to Judge this year, there were exactly zero egregious fakes (I didn't draw any goatees or ingest any non-food items this year), which is more than anyone could ever ask for. Everyone who presented me with items did so with honesty and fun, and I really appreciated that. It made the Hunt more fun for me to see that people were putting their hearts into it, and I hope that you all had more fun because of it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt; Item 212: A fully working padlock, demonstrably openable, to be delivered to the Judges at 3 pm on Thursday in the Reynolds Club South Lounge. [6 points]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt; Everyone (except for Lanie and T-Rex) managed to complete this item on time. Many formidably unhackable locks were submitted, but none more so than MacPierce's nobody-is-going-to-pick-this-lock lock, a combination lock that relied on the vertical and horizontal manipulation of a toggle rather than dialing a wheel. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt; Item 213: Perform a bel canto rendition of "Inside the Particle Storm" by Dark Tranquillity. Then perform a death metal vocals rendition of "Libiamo ne' lieti calici" by Giuseppe Verdi. [12 points, 5 bonus points if the same vocalist performs both songs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt; This item turned out better than I could possibly have hoped for. I had great fun listening to people attempt to exercise the full range of human vocal styles. All of the entries were either great or, if not great, bizarre and entertaining. MVP: Breckinridge. Team Breckinridge had instrumental accompaniment for both of their songs. For the bel canto, one of their team members wrote out a full piano and vocal arrangement and provided me with the sheet music to follow along with. Their completion of the item was far above and beyond what was asked for. It was wonderful to see their team put a ton of time into perfecting this item just for the sake of having fun and doing something well, not just for getting points. This, along with the sheet music was easily among the best things I saw at Judgment this year. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=La6T3vbfqLs&amp;amp;feature=related http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ydItXu-inM4 MVP: BJ. Ms. Buras from BJ also came up with her own classical arrangement for the bel canto part of the item. Her rendition of the song is different from Breckinridge's and is also a lot of fun. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CTjFC4zwJ30 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt; Item 214: Oh no! One of those dastardly Judges has absconded with a jarful of your points!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt; For those of you who don't know the punchline yet, the only thing inside the jar was a red herring (which was only a red herring and not a real clue). I got a really terrific facepalm from Sam Bloom when he heard about the red herring. Each jar handed out had been marked by the Judges' fingerprints. The intent was for each team to lift the prints from the jar and then, by handing the Judges items (or booze), fingerprinting the Judges and determining who had touched the jar. MVP: No team actually completed this, but team BJ came awfully close. BJ did almost everything right, ignoring the red herring, finding the prints, and handing the Judges beer during HQ visits in order to get their fingerprints. The only Judge who touched their beer during the visit happened to be the one who took their points, but they were unable to successfully make that connection. In the car afterwards a few of the Judges thought it was strange how BJ acted when we didn't drink their beer, but shrugged it off saying, "there's no way they're that clever." It turns out that they are that clever! So close and yet so far: During the Breckinridge visit, while I asked their captains about Item 214, Anya appeared out of nowhere to hand everyone cups of pudding. I (who had stolen the points from Breck's jar) took one, put my fingerprints all over it, and put it back in the tray, thinking that the surprise pudding could only be a clever ruse to trick us into revealing the answer to 214. Unfortunately, immediately after I put the cup back Anya went around to give the pudding to her own teammates instead of the other Judges...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;  Item 215: Deliver a message to the Judges stating just how much you love them using a computer program compiled from fewer than 100 lines of obfuscated FORTRAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt; I received a lot of great entries for this one, and I'm glad teams put so much effort into it. MVP: Team The GASH. While their entry was not the most confusing and impenetrable, it did use character manipulation to produce a fun result: The user entered the name of one of the active Judges (for example, "Leah") into the program and received as output: Leah, Leah bo-beah!/Banana-fana-fo-feah!/Mi my mo meah/ Leah! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt; Item 216: Jeff Smith's Bone illustrated deck of cards. Dave Sim's Cerebus illustrated Diamondback deck. Sergio Aragones's Groo the Wanderer card game. Stan Sakai's Usagi Yojimbo RPG. Vintage only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt; These four things are all merchandise associated with important black and white independent comics that began in the 80's and 90's. I have tried unsuccessfully to find each of these myself, but since this is the year of the go-find-it I thought it appropriate for other teams to find them for me. MVP: Team The GASH, the only team that made it possible for me to hold any one of these, the Usagi Yojimbo RPG, in my hands .  LVP: Team The FIST, who misunderstood the phrase "vintage only" and handed me a deck of cards with photocopied panels from Bone taped to them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt; Item 217: Put the Kindle back in kindling. It doesn't need to be completely gutted and ruined by fire, but we do want to see your Kindle cheerfully ablaze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt; So, it turns out that the Kindle didn't actually get its name because we can burn all of our books now that a booklike electronic reader is commercially available, but that should be where the name comes from. No team was brave enough to trash their expensive electronics, but team Max P had the courage to pour inflammable liquid on the back of their Kindle (proudly displaying page 1 of Farenheit 451 "It was a pleasure to burn" on the front) and light the surface on fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;  218: Everyone knows the one about the Higgs boson and the clown walking into the bar, but when was the last time you heard a really good HIPS joke? Compile department-specifc jokes from as many different academic departments as you can. Faculty should tell jokes about their own departments and they should be recorded on video so we can all enjoy them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt; I got a lot of great entries for this one, and it sounded like people had a whole lot of fun doing this. In totall teams submitted at least a hundred different jokes, including jokes in ASL and Mandarin. I'm still waiting for the videos to come in, but I have provided Max P's videos below for people who would like a sample. MVP: Both Snitchcock and BJ managed to find the most jokes, with 23 jokes each. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oxPzmlc0Va4 http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LzVqNCXfRfc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt; 219: Bring documents proving that the notorious Prawo Jazdy is one of your teams members.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt; Over the years, Prawo Jazdy has racked up dozens and dozens of traffic offenses in English speaking countries like Ireland. The trouble is that Prawo Jazdy means nothing more than "driver's license" in Polish. The IgNobel prize for literature was awarded last year to the Irish police for awarding more than 50 traffic tickets to a Mr./Mrs. Jazdy. A number of teams thought that I wanted a fake ID with a team member's name replaced by Prawo Jazdy, I was hoping for teams to track down an actual Polish driver's license. MVP: If I recall correctly, BJ was the only team to give me an actual polish driver's license instead of a poorly made fake ID. LVP: The Judges intercepted and internal communique from one of the teams where the person responsible for this item asked for help: "Is there anyone who knows someone named Jazdy?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;  220: Pop a balloon inside another balloon. Both balloons must have taut surfaces. Do not violate the topological integrity of the outer balloon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt; I honestly thought that this had a correct answer: use a concentrated light source to heat the inner balloon without heating the outer balloon. I was surprised that of the many teams that completed this no team used that method, and that many teams came up with ingenious ways to accomplish this. Team Snitchcock filled the outer balloon with liquid which made it possible to put extra pressure on the inner balloon so that it would pop if one squeezed the outer balloon properly. Team Scampi used a chemically coated needle to pierce through both balloons but form a seal as one withdrew the needle from the balloon. Nicely done! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt; 221: A dress tailored to fit the University of Chicago's 1971 homecoming queen, to be modeled by her or a close relative at Judgment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt; For those of you who don't know the story, the 1971 homecoming queen was a refrigerator. There is a picture of me with the lovely ladies here: http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=33940217&amp;amp;op=1&amp;amp;o=global&amp;amp;view=global&amp;amp;subj=2908418&amp;amp;id=2901476 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt; 222: Construct a functioning solid-state transistor from scratch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt; The solid-state transistor is one of the most important inventions of the 20th century. It has allowed for the development of switches, digital electronics, and fast, space-efficient storage and processing of data. The best thing about it, however, is that pictures of the original looks like it was made out of paper clips and scotch tape. In other words, it looks like something that was made for Scav Hunt. MVP: Snitchcock. Very few teams got very far with this one, but Snitchcock was able to definitively demonstrate that they had created a digital FET switch from scratch. MVP: Breckinridge. Their device did not work as perfectly as Snitchcock's, but it did demonstrate nonlinear current flow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;  223: Scavenger Hunt-Themed ScrabbleTM tableau: Use exactly one complete set of ScrabbleTM tiles to compose a single-sentence ode to your team's magnificence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt; A Scrabble Tableau is a fun little exercise that I have seen completed in honor of the champions at big tournaments. There were a lot of good entries, but I don't remember any specific ones at this point. If you have one from your team, please get it to me if you can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;  224: It is said that only love could pick a nested pair of steel Bramah locks. Without love, a full two days of work was necessary. This means that you'll have more than enough time to safely pick any of the locks located in plain sight in front of the Reg, beginning at 4 pm on Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt; I was really surprised when a small crowd of people showed up at exactly 4 pm and eagerly charged the place where the locks had been put up, crowding and elbowing one another out of the way to be the first ones to reach the locks. I (as well as the representative from BJ) honestly thought that nobody could possibly succeed and that most of the locks would remain obstinately attached to the chain. I returned an hour later after Elephant Polo to see that of the 13 locks only 4 were left. I remain very impressed. MVP: Macpierce. Not only did one guy bring us the nobody-is-going-to-pick-this-lock lock (the only one to remain uncracked come Sunday), but he apparently broke through no fewer than 7 locks before anyone else noticed what was happening. Very impressive. http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=33959190&amp;amp;id=2908418&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt; 225. Demonstrate Action Units 2 and 29, and while you're at it wiggle each of your ears, one at a time. [18 points] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt; Facial Action Units are isolated muscle movements of certain parts of the face. 2 is raising the outsides of your eyebrows (only used in Kabuki). 29 is a jaw thrust, a motion significantly easier than 39, which is nostril contraction. Admittedly, there was a typo on the list, and it took me a while during Judgement to realize that the typo was there. We will do better next time.  MVP: Do you know who can contract his nostrils? SamPH.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt; 226. A soap bubble in the shape of a platonic solid. Bubble solution only, no wire frames. [7 points]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt; This turned out to be really cool, as people used straws to control the size of each bubble in order to optimize the shape of their platonic solid. MVP: Scampi, who were able to set up and show me both a tetrahedron and a cube in less than a minute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;  89. Ride the rails with the roving little Jollyball and see the sights of the country of your choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt; This was like a dream come true. 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It was a great hunt. I got to see a bunch of  old friends, met wonderful new people, and saw some amazing things.  Anyways, let’s get to the items.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Item 178: 2010: The Year ScavHunt Made Contact. . . with the future!  Prepare a lockbox that will serve as your team time capsule, to be  displayed in the Scav trophy case until 2061: ScavHunt Odyssey 3. This  box should contain: (1) messages to the future, (2) a food item you  think will remain edible, (3) an object with receipt costing less than  $10 that you think will gain the most value, and (4) a bottle of wine  that you think will age well. Please note that half your points for this  item will be awarded now and half by the cyborg Judge Cabal of the  far-flung future to any remaining participating teams still active. You  know, should the world survive 2012.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notes: I think that one of the things we all look for in life is a  little permanence. My high school is about to be torn down. I’m not one  who forever looks to the past, but I did take some kind of solace in the  idea that my name would be spray-painted up in the drama-basement,  along with all the others that had walked through those doors for a long  time. I wouldn’t say this item was directly influenced by that fact,  but I sure as hell wanted Scav, the other school organization that means  so much to me, to proclaim “Hey… we’re going to be doing this for a  long time.” Anyways, until Haley’s comet comes in 2061, these things  will be chilling out in the Scav trophy room. I’ll be there when they’re  opened, hope you are too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best/Worst Item Completion: While I don’t want to spoil things for the  future cabal, let’s just say some teems will be happy with their $10  worth of gold, their excellently preserved honey, and their fine bottle  of Bordeaux, whereas others will be pissed off with their bottle of  water, their already-smushed Twinkee and their bottle of Boone’s Farm, a  drink which, let’s remember, has an alcohol content so low, it can  legally drive in most states.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also gave teams the option to spend two points now in exchange for a  fifty-point Scav savings bond, maturing in 2061, an option four teams  took. I look forward to seeing what havoc that causes to Point-Bot 6000  in fifty years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;179: A hollow-face illusion self-sculpture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notes: Hollow-face illusions are inverted facial reconstructions that  cause you to think the impressions are popping out at you, the main  effect being that their gaze is able to follow you around the room. I  first came into contact with them on the Haunted Mansion ride at Disney  World. Very cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best/Worst Completion: I have to give it to Max P., whose emoticon  inspired work was not only quite illusionary, but also creepy as hell.  Worst goes to South Campus who gave me a piece of tin-foil. Not a piece  of tin foil in which facial features were obvious. A piece of tin foil.  Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Item 180: Bacon + Erdos number&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notes: A Bacon number is how many films connect you to Kevin Bacon. An  Erdos number is how many paper collaborations connect you to Paul Erdos.  It turns out that while there are some good candidates for both, PHD  candidate Borja Sotomayor has the lowest Bacon + Erdos number of 8.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Item 181: Butter that can cut through a hot knife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notes: Originally, this was “Butter that can cut through Bread”, but in  my absence it was changed to the above. Anyways, most completions of  this item focused on the heat of the knife… warm it up enough till it’s  in a melty stage, then break through it with a frozen stick of butter  katana-style. Good times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best/Worst Completion: BJ was the only one to do it with a metal knife  which involved some pretty serious torching. Contrarily, Snitchcock’s  completion, as presented by my good friend and yours, Richard Tobias  Ruiz, consisted of pouring some melted butter onto a shard of dry ice:  something that is not a knife, pretty much the opposite of hot, and  failed to cut through it, as the liquidy butter solidified almost  immediately upon coming into contact with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;182: Catalonian Auca Depicting the 12 Stages of UofC Life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notes: Auca’s are comic works, with panel counts in multiples of 12,  usually depicting the lives of saints. That’s really all I have to say  about this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Completion: All of them were awesome, as have been all the creative  writing items I’ve ever managed to get on the list. I’ve got to give  best completion to Ramya’s from Snitchcock. Scan that, and get it online  now, alright?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;183. Your headquarters are already pretty okay, but we all know that a  true enclave of heroism requires one particular item: a six foot tall  penny. Or are you just a cowardly and superstitious lot?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notes: As the wording should make clear, Batman has one of these in the  Bat Cave. I hope they become a part of someone’s apartment decoration.  It adds so much to the Feng Shui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best/Worst Completion: With all due respect to Snitchcock’s Two-Face  coin and Max’s Octo-Lincoln, I have to give it to the Steel Wheat penny  of BJ’s. They let me call it in the air. That’s all you need to know.  Worst goes to GASH, who had Sam PH do his best circle imitation while  saying “I’M A PENNY!”… That got a marker goatee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;184: Start up a copy of Super Mario Brothers 3. Put the sound on mute.  Your jazz quartet will be performing all the music and sound effects the  Judge should need. [30 points]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notes: I really, really like this one. Originally this item just had any  video game theme, but it was suggested to pick a specific one so we  wouldn't get ten variations on the Tetris theme. When I heard it was  Super Mario 3's 20th anniversary, I went with it. Turned out to be a  good choice. The general path I took through level 1-1 was as follows:  forward to get the mushroom and leaf, fly up to get the 1-up, fly over  to the pipe to go to the underworld to get the coins there, go up the  pipe to the regular level, go back a little to hit the P-block, straight  out to the finish. Did I mention this rocked?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best/Worst Completion: I really can't choose. So many different  quartets, so much awesomeness. Should I take the big-band flavor of BJ?  The funky improvisations of Snitchcock? The Dueling Violins of Breck?  Seriously, I'm just reduced to saying "This was awesome." You wish you  got to judge this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;185. A Marian apparition on a car windshield, composed of bug splatters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notes: In the original form, this was a dust-streak art item, converted  by the cabal into a bug-splatter art item. I wasn’t really comfortable  with the idea that at least one team would interpret this into going out  and getting a bunch of bugs to kill for this item, so I said at the  captain’s meeting that I wanted this to be a “Go Find It”, if possible.  The torrential rains pretty much ruined that idea. One of the few true  failure on the page, but I gotta give it to anyone who attempted it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;186. Social life is hard at the UofC. It's difficult to demonstrate your  evolutionary fitness, even if your body structure shows you are clearly  able to produce scores of offspring. However, now is that time when the  Northern American Scavvy goes into heat. We Judges will be waiting in  the bushes with binoculars as your plumage-bedecked hopefuls spray their  pheromones, prepare a nesting ground, and perform a mating dance that  would make Jack Hanna proud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notes: My original conception of this item just had every team member  sporting some plumage at judgment, until the Cabal told me to rewrite it  to include a mating dance. I think I planned on someone editing it  before it reached the list. After being sprayed with Orange Juice  "pheromones" during the en masse completion, it quickly became an object  lesson on how assumptions make an ass out of u and mptions. Anyways, I  hope video of this gets posted somewhere, especially the frenetic  Australian commentary of Judge Ian and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;187: Utilize Rabelais's favorite choice of all torcheculs, arsewisps,  bumfodders, tail-napkins, bunghole cleansers,and wipe-breeches for its  intended purpose. [12 points, but only if you feel in your nockhole a  most wonderful pleasure]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notes: The inspiration for this item is a question from the excellent  British Panel show, QI, which is a show that every scavvie will like. In  his satirical treatise on the subject from which the wording is a  direct quotation, Rabelais said that a goose-neck will give you the best  wipe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Completion: Really, I was pretty lose on the standards with this  one, but I have to give it to Snitchcock for doing it with an actual  goose-neck, presumably the one from the rest of the goose they served us  for dinner Saturday. They did, indeed, feel in their nockhole a most  wonderful pleasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;188. For the Emperor! A small-scale recreation of Perlia's tribute to  Ciaphas Cain, Hero of the Imperium!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notes: Confession: I’m not actually a Warhammer 40k player, but I do  enjoy the Ciaphas Cain series of novels by Sandy Mitchell. The main  character is Ciaphas Cain, a political officer in the fascist empire of  The Imperium who, despite his cowardly nature and attempts to get as far  away from trouble as possible, keeps ending up becoming more and more  of a hero by complete accident. The interposition of such a blatantly  comedic character in such a grim-dark universe makes for much hilarity.  The tribute referred to here is a clock that features a figure of Cain  decapitating an orc every hour on the hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Completion: No one gave me the converted cuckoo clock I was hoping  for, but I applaud Max P. for submitting an actual working clock, though  Snitchcock definitely had the best lil’ Cain figure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;189. A paperclip menagerie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notes: Animals made of paperclips. Who says there are no simple  explanations?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Completion: BJ, if only for how they used their paperclip goose for  that Rabelais item. That takes guts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;190. Falsely shout “THEATRE!" in a firehouse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notes: I had forgotten that this was a reference to a Steve Martin  routine, until Judge Citron reminded me. Anyways, let's give a big hand  to the 55th street fire station! Thanks for playing along, guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Completion: BJ, who actually got two firemen to complete the item  for them. I briefly considered being a jerk and giving the two points to  Team Fireman, but hey, I'll let it slide this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;191. If you wanted the Judges to like it, you shoulda put a ring on it.  During the judging of this page, a single Scavvy should be flashing the  following rings: Class, Championship, Signet, Purity, Archery Thumb,  Mood, One (to rule them all, of course), Green Lantern, -PopTM, and one  containing the largest precious gem you can find. That's ten, so don't  go all “The Mandarin" on us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best/Worst Completion: This one’s pretty self-explanatory. Best  completion goes to Snitchcock, the only team to legitimately complete  both hands, with the particular highlight being the 2005 Colts Super  Bowl Championship ring. There’s a great photo of me just looking in  disbelief at it. Worst completion goes to any team that I had to have  the following dialogue with: “So… you only have the class ring.” “Yep.”  “You don’t have the Ring-Pop?” “Nope.” “The candy easily bought or  shoplifted from any drug-store nationwide?” “Nope.” “...huh.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;192: Darn. With Scav going on, you forgot to do your reading for class.  You're really screwed if the professor calls on you. Good thing you  showed up in your ghillie suit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notes: Ghillie suits are the suits of faux-foliage worn by  hunters/snipers in forest environments. Kind of a low-key  class-interruption items, but I think it was the only one on this year’s  list, which is a shame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Completion: Best goes to the teams that got an actual suit, and  didn’t just tape a bush to their shirt, but also to BJ’s, which was made  of unneeded Doc posters and discarded copies of The Maroon. Believe me,  you could blend in anywhere on the UofC campus with that thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scav Olympics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. P-p-p-poker race! You've got to know when to hold 'em and when to  fold 'em, but you should always run. The deck will be split among five  stations; you will have to visit each to pick up a full hand. Highest  five-draw hands takes first, second, and third. Standard rules apply.  Mum mum mum mah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notes: One of the general themes I kept returning to over the hunt was  the statement "You guys think the judges are three steps ahead of you,  when we're only two." Having to tell the two dudes shivering in full  Gaga-apparel that nowhere in the item did it actually state one would  gain any advantage by affecting her style of dress in 40-degree weather,  was a Saturday highlight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. You spin me right 'round, baby, but hope you do it the longest. Bring  your top top for a Beigoma battle for the ages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notes: I want to take this moment to rant at MacPierce, who tried to  pass a plunger pushed through a trashcan lit as a legit top, even when  it was clear it couldn’t spin. They seemed to be personally angry at me  that, even, against my better judgment, I let them compete in the event,  that it wouldn’t turn for more than two seconds before slumping over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, to wrap up this note, I leave you with a Hunt Deleted Scene:  The Firefly/Simpsons/Star Wars trivia contest ended up being about  insects, OJ, and SDI, but I had written some Quiz Bowl style questions  for a straight interpretation of the events. As I can’t really see them  being used for anything else, here they are now:&lt;br /&gt;"Titling a genus of Paleozoic gastropods, a play by Euripedes, and the  first exosolar planet discovered around a main sequence star, this Greek  hero was best known for slaying the chimera. Perhaps that's why Durran  Haymer was impressed enough to settle him and his Lassiter there. Name  the planet that Mal and the crew gate-crashed in "Trash"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Answer: Bellerophon)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First going on the air in 1970, Barret Eugene Hansen's pseudonymous show  is still syndicated nationwide. However, several of the artists he  discovered have gone on to eclipse him in fame, most notably Weird Al  Yankovic. Name the stage name of the Comedic DJ who is Bart Simpson's  mortal enemy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Answer: Dr. Demento)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is the official military rank held by such notables as Empreror  Wilhelm II, King Oscar II, and Alfred Von Tirpitz. As you might guess  it's the highest position in the German Kriegsmarine. Tell me the naval  rank that Imperial Leader Mitth'raw'nuruodo adopted, or, as you may know  him better, Thrawn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Answer: Grand Admiral)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The words were originally written in 1773, though the complete version  would not be settled until John Newton's published it in 1779. Of the  twenty competing arrangements for the work, the most well known is based  on the forgotten folk song "New Britain." It's sung an estimated 10  million times annually, including at the funerals for both Mr. Spock in  Wrath of Khan, and Nandi in "Heart of Gold", proving that even centuries  of time can't kill it. Its message of forgiveness and reformation has  made it one of the most popular religious songs of all time. Name it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Answer: Amazing Grace)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First used by Friedrich Wilhelm Bessel in 1838, and termed by Herbert  Hall Turner in 1913 it defined as the length of an adjancent side of an  imaginary right triangle, defined by the parallax angle of one arcsecond  and the opposite angle as the distance between the Earth and the sun.  It equals just under 31 trillion kilometers.  Name the astronomical  distance that confirms Han Solo was talking out of his ass when he said  he made the Kessel run in less than twelve of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Answer: Parsec)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shown to enhance seedling germination and emergence in greenhouse  trials, but recently investigated by European Food Safety Authority for  its possible carcinogenic properties, this substance is formed by the  controlled burning of sawdust then passed through a capturing and  dissolving water layer. Name the condiment that is one of the main  flavors in processing bacon, jerky, and hot dogs, and is one of the  secret ingredients of Homer Simpson's Patented Space Age Out of this  World Moon Waffles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Answer: Liquid Smoke)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A veteran of science fiction literature, television, film and comics, he  is best known for winning the first Hugo Award in 1953 for his work  "The Demolished Man." Those that followed in his genre have seen to  honor him by giving characters his name: in the Callahan's Crosstime  Saloon series as a pesky time traveller, in Babylon 5 as a ruthless  Psi-Corpsman, and as the mechanic that Kaylee replaced. Name him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Answer: (Alfred) Bester))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are two stated sources for this term. The first suggests it was  modified from a term used for dark warriors in the Barsoom literature  series by Edgar Rice Burroughs. The second came to George Lucas while  watching Japanese soap operas, and hearing the phrase that we would  translate as "Period Adventure Drama" : Jidageki. Millions of people  have tried to dick with their census workers by listing it as their  religion, though none of them had the last name of Kenobi. Name the  creed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Answer: Jedi)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Known by the nickname "The Supermex" and "The Merry Mex", this Hispanic  athlete turned pro in 1960. His awards include five Vardon trophies, the  1971 Player of the Year, and 89 PGA wins, making him 29th of all time.  He also released a video game with his name in the title, though Bart  thought the fictionalized equivalent of "Fighting Golf" wasn't worth  stealing. Name the golfer that was the inspiration for "Lee Carvallo's  Putting Challenge"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Answer: Lee Trevino)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This person once worked as a ranch hand, wrangler, blacksmith and body  guard to Howard Hughes before starting his acting career. He has had  parts in such films as Cocoon, John Carpenter's The Thing, an The China  Sydrome, the television series "Our House" and portrayed the classic  C-Canon role of Noa Briqualon in the tv-movie "Ewoks: The Battle For  Endor". Today he's best known for having Liberty Medical help with his  diabeetus. Name the actor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Answer: Wilford Brimley)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last ferry boat service on the Potomac is named for this confederate  lawyer and general. Rising from regimental command to the rank of  lieutenant general, he was the key commander of the Valley Campaigns of  1864 which included raids to the outskirts of Washington DC. Nathan  Fillion claims to be descended from him, which is the behind the scenes  reason how the bounty hunting character last seen as an Object in Space  shares his name. Name him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Answer: Jubal Early)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though the company that makes the line is best known for it's leather  tanning kits and the Cabbage Patch doll, it branched out into video  games, first in 1976 with the Telstar, then again 1982 with a system  that sold itself on the best home version of Donkey Kong until the NES  hit the scene. After the video game market crash of 1984, the company  unsuccessfully entered the home computing market with an underpowered  machine known as the Adam. Ol' Gil is still trying to sell them, but  Springfield Elementary had better have gotten the rust-proofing as  they'll rust up on ya just like that. Name the modern name of the  business, formerly known as the Connecticut Leather Company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Answer: Coleco)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derived from the flower of the Crocus Sativus, it was originally  discovered during extensive artificial selection of it's host plant. It  is most likely to be cultivated in climates where hot dry summer breezes  sweep semi-arid lands, the same locales that use it the most in their  cuisine. Dovonvan was mad about it in his 1966 song, though the fact  that it's the most expensive spice by weight is enough to make anyone a  little peeved. Name the yellowish foodstuff that shares it's name with  the first-known alias of Our Mrs. Reynolds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Answer: Saffron)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A 1950 crime mystery film starring Toshiro Mifune and Mayasuki Mori, it  won an Honorary Award at the 1952 Oscars and was remade by Walter Ritt  as The Outrage. Marge said that Homer enjoyed it when he saw it, though  that wasn't how he remembered it. Name the movie, perhaps Akira  Kurosawa's finest, that focuses on the subjectivity of truth through  multiple depictions of the same scene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Answer: Rashomon)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Termed by St. Albertus Magnus in 1270, though popularized by Auguste  Villiers in his 1886 novel L'Eve Future, it comes from the Greek words  for "mankind" and "liken to". According to the US patent office, they  first went on sale as toys in the US in the late 19th century. George  Lucas ditched the common prefix, perhaps as his use refers to all of its  kind, not merely the human. They aren't allowed in the Mos Eisley  Cantina, and these certainly aren't the ones you're looking for. Name  the term.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Answer: (An)-Droids)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Debuting in 1987, it was originally to be based on the movie "The Black  Hole", but once the film bombed it was reinterpreted to its current  form. Featuring Paul Reubens as RX-24, an annoying pilot robot, it  replaced "Adventure Thru Inner Space" at its Tomorrowland location, and  can now be found in four Disney theme parks around the world. Name the  Star Wars themed flight simulator ride that makes even the most  dedicated fan wish they had just stood in line for Space Mountain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Answer: Star Tours)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written around 1610, scholars find this work notable for two reasons. 1.  It is one of the few works written by its famed author without a  previous singular historical source, and 2. It is generally agreed to be  the final play written by the author as a solo work. Two planets  visited by Mal and his crew are named for characters within it: an  appropriate inspirations for brave new worlds that have such people in  it. Name this Shakespearean play about a shipwreck on Prospero's island.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Answer: The Tempest. The characters are Ariel and Miranda.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Born in Caldwell, New Jersey in 1837, he became sheriff of Erie county,  mayor of Buffalo and Governor of New York, before aspiring to the  highest office of the land. He was the only Democrat to hold the  presidency in the time of Republican domination from 1860 to 1912, and  won the presidential election popular vote three times. Name the  president Grandpa Simpson claimed to have been spanked by on two  non-consecutive occasions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Answer: Grover Cleveland)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till we meet again, people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662970270230966590-1812542935845515123?l=scavhunt2010.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/feeds/1812542935845515123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/page-11-reflections.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/1812542935845515123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/1812542935845515123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/page-11-reflections.html' title='Page 11 Reflections'/><author><name>Patrick Augustine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662970270230966590.post-9076529985982798607</id><published>2010-05-11T20:52:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T21:17:08.783-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lighbulbs in an anus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='strad penises'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='penises'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Strads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dicks'/><title type='text'>Page Five</title><content type='html'>A few highlights from Page 5:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;74. A roentgenogram depicting the ingestion or insertion of something that will gross us out or make us giggle, dated pre-Scav 2010. If you give me anything less than the real film you’ll require such an X-ray after Judgment. [13 points] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris straus, aka Daddy Scav Hunt, is a radiologist at the UC Medical Center; he provided most teams with their entries, including teaching files of two halves of a dildo stuck in a rectum and (my favorite) an intact lightbulb inserted wide side first in to a rectum. Runners up included an x-ray of a dog who had eaten an entire baby bottle, and an x-ray of the hand of Judge Emeritus Colin McFaul with a length of chain embedded in one finger (owwwwww).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;75. Antonius Stradivarius Cremonensis Faciebat Anno 1660-1720. On campus. [90 points for a violin, 125 points for a cello, 150 points for a viola] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody got one to campus, but I saw 3 Strads from five different teams (two teams found the same Strad). My favorites by far were BJ, who found a cello that I actually got to play, and MacPierce, who got me backstage at the CSO to show one off. Honorable mention to Snell-Hitchcock, who found the first Strad AND took me to a place that let me play a Goffriller (equivalent to a Strad) cello as a consolation prize. Each were amazing, and all were longer than the biggest dick we saw in Item 8 (although none longer than the dick belonging to HJ Emily Watkins, which is too large to fathom). Thanks for makin' my dreams come true, scavvies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;78. Too often, students must choose between a sick party and a night of Regenstein-induced stupor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Facilitate a Regvolution from study space to party place: make a fully-functional flask out of a free &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;book from the Reg. [8 points] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All teams had great entries, allowing me to fulfill my mental image of a dude drinking out of a book- you could seriously take most of them to the Reg, drink from them, and nobody would notice. Megaprops to B-J for theirs, as it included not only a flask portion, but a concealed bottle opener, corkscrew, and squirty mouthwash dispenser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;81. True composers seek art in the everyday and inspiration in the sounds of their surroundings. Since my everyday is the Internet, and my surroundings pretty much only the mid- to late-’90s, I’ll need you to write and perform an operatic aria to the tune of that godawful dial-up internet sound. [14.4 points] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was blown away by most of these- most teams had really beautifully composed entries sung by amazing singers. Especially nicely done by B-J, South Campus, and Breckinridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;82. Alright, nerds, time to get your trivia on. It’s a Simpsons, Star Wars, and firefly trivia contest! Send up to two trivia experts to the Reynolds Club South Lounge on Thursday at 3 pm, and we’ll see whose brains are properly geeked. [σ points] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO APOLOGIES. As many of you already know, this was actually about people and places named Simpson, the Strategic Defense Initiative, and fireflies. Mega shout out to Max P's Zach Binney, who not only figured out that it was going to be a general trivia contest, but knew (or at least guessed) a suuuuuuper obscure reference to My Little Pony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Balloon animals are for those clowns in the social sciences! I want a balloon protein, one that both represents your chosen protein’s tertiary/quaternary structure and actively demonstrates its native function. Like a real protein, your structure should be sufficiently complex and, most importantly, do something cool (none of that occludin-β bullshit). [50 points] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alan of the Boston faction of GASH, can your brain marry my brain? Seriously. That balloon protein was so expertly crafted that I almost cried. Other teams were amusing, often quite pretty, but lacked quality demonstrations of native function. I especially enjoyed when Cynthia walked by during my judgement of Scampy's protein, only to explain to the creator that the protein did something entirely different than what she thought it did. Also, thank you for not including any of that occludin-ß bullshit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;88. We won’t know if Jay-Z Smith’s new release is the hit song of the summer until we hear it. [12 points] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was Ezra's item initially, but I jumped at the chance to put it on my page. Most of these were excellent; I especially liked Blint's "Sex", modifying a J.Z. Smith lecture on religious sects for an unholy purpose, and B-J's rap, including a lovely cough intro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;90. TBA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All teams that completed Item #77 (A pair of wearable, edible, vegan, assless chaps) got to complete this TBA; all teams had either 2 or 1 minute (depending on size of chaps) to eat their assless chaps off their wearer as an edibility check. BJ, with vegan rainbow fruit leather, enjoyed this; teams with chaps of collard greens or vegan paper with frosting on them, not so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few lowlights from page 5:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;76. When I grow up, I’m going to Bovine University! Since you’re grown up, you’ll need a sizzling-hot diploma made entirely out of beef. [9 points] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will never again request an item that could potentially be fulfilled by showing me a 3-day-old pile of raw meat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;80. Vegemite iSnack 2.0TM. [8.0 cheesypoints] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you should Google things. I got more cans of Vegemite with iPod headphones taped to them than I ever thought I would; this is a real thing, dawgs. A real gross thing, but a real thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;86. You Found The Secret Drawer! [4 points] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The secret drawer is in Rosenwald, and has been for a number of years; I can't say I was disappointed by this item, actually, rather amused by the entries who had nooooo idea what this was. One team gave me a desk drawer full of thongs and condoms, which was just hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next year,&lt;br /&gt;The Coug&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662970270230966590-9076529985982798607?l=scavhunt2010.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/feeds/9076529985982798607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/page-five.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/9076529985982798607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/9076529985982798607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/page-five.html' title='Page Five'/><author><name>Top Cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14665042423194446268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uiCpWZtSpN8/TbHMgaR5HQI/AAAAAAAAAHI/_RPJsMou4uE/s220/Cat-with-hat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662970270230966590.post-5154009305965225777</id><published>2010-05-11T13:46:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T14:07:27.914-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Page Seven</title><content type='html'>Good call on a page summary, brodawg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;113. Christian Louboutins might scream sexy, but I want shoes that literally scream sexy with each step.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was completely by nearly every one and hilarious every goddamn time.  I was hoping someone would bother adding the red-soled style, but I was elated nonetheless.  Here's a link to the only one I stumbled upon online:&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/user/fermimachine#p/u/24/ihU8PRwtumM&lt;br /&gt;And the highlight was probably MacPierce's, which was hooked up to a computer and yelled SEXY in a different scary robot voice every time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;114. I've been working on a new product that's designed to give you and other men new con dence! I'talking about my new pubic hair stencils for men. Just shave one of my stylish designs into your pubic hair and watch the ladies become intrigued! While some chicks might go for a simple downward pointing arrow, classy broads want an artiste who can transform his jungle into an intricate topiary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was hoping that I would get some baller-ass pube art, like how people can shave patterns into a fade on their head, but I was a little disappointed.  Most people gave me stencils, no pubes.  But I did horrify Grace when she had to see the pubes of someone in her house, so it was worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;115. The Choco Taco deceived me into thinking my icy treat would contain all the flavors of Estados Unidos Mexicanos when all it really contained was sweet, creamy disappointment. Less choco, more taco! Bring me a wa e taco shell  lled with scoops of ice cream for each major element beans, meat, and all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The winner of this goes to Scampi, whose taco was amazingly convincing (I though the crepe shell was a corn tortilla) and also unsettlingly accurate.  Like, it had very strong Mexican flavors while being cold and creamy.  Lowlight was Breck, where I retched with each tiny nibble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;116. Get your toes done up with your  fingernails matchin'. Time to get yo' nails did with some Chicago-themed stereoscopic nail art.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody did this except Snell!  There were some half-attempts.  I cried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;117. An illustrated Canadian Kama Sutra. One act per province. But nothing from the territories, you pervert.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone loved this one, and it was super fun.  Snell's was gorgeous, but Max P's was inexplicably turned into a pop up book that featured a pop-up erection larger than the book.  And one of the teams had a moose, wearing sunglasses, and blowing some guy.  I also loved the GASH who had Nova Scotia's "Inverted Scotsman" where a guy lies upside down, propped up funny, while a sheep blows him in a beastial 69.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;118. Unboil an egg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GASH blew me away.  They showed a control egg!  And time delay!  Other teams did it, but none with such finesse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;119. When I was a child, I doodled in ChemDraw, arranging p-orbitals into delicate butteries. As I have grown, so have my skills at connecting carbon atoms like dots to form a microscopic view of life. But my tastes have also grown, and I want something more than daisies{I want to see a biological metamorphosis on a more macroscopic scale, using the same microscopic medium. With the addition of a single reagent, bonds change, kids grow up, and little caterpillars turn into swallowtails. All bonding must be in proper valence. Show arrow pushing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many teams did the boring caterpillar to butterfly thing when I was hoping y'all would branch out.  Scampi knew me too well and did a pokemon caterpie-metapod-butterfree like progression.  GASH, again, blew me away with some weird transformation that I didn't quite get but it went from one BADASS monster to another BADASS monster.  Also, I know that everyone has at least one chem major on the team, but evidently they were not consulted half the time because there were some really screwy mechanisms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;120. A surgical kit. A wooden-handled chisel. Field glasses. An Underwood portable typewriter. Zinc oxide tape. Hydrochloric acid. My Blessed Little Pal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea how some people did not know where to find HCl - it's easily pilfered (and benign in low molarities) or sold at hardware stores.  I was hoping someone with weird Chicago connections could get me the creepy murder book, but alas.  But now you know more about UChicago's fine murderous history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;121. Irish car bombs are disgusting. Who wants a drink that curdles? Bring me a room-temperature solid that liqui es into boozy delight with an additional shot. Vsolid &gt; Vshot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only South completed this with cotton candy.  MacPierce had a better of idea of what I wanted, using jello, but it didn't work.  Two words: hydrocolloidal suspensions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;123. Studies have estimated that every human body contains two to  ve pounds of bacteria. We want just one pound, pure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was amazed so few teams tried this.  For a lot of science students, getting pure bacteria is the same thing as "going to work."  I think the freezer at my workplace is so full of harvested bacteria tubes that you could even approach this as a go-find-it rather than a go-do-it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;124. Whenever I get a gift in nested boxes, opening each diminishing box makes my hopes diminish as well. Wouldn't it be great to have my hopes increase with successive boxes, each larger than the previous? Four box minimum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Totally awesome!  The best were the two that used foam/sponge rather than paper because that allowed the inner boxes to basically spring out into a bigger shape.  Snell gave me... plastic bags inside of each other.  It was weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;126. A single emoticon which expresses the feeling upon  nding out that your mother has been diagnosed with  bromyalgia, which you do not consider to be a real medical condition, though you genuinely love your mother and believe she su ers pain, but you also suspect that it is the result of a long-term opiate addiction. Up to four characters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was hilarious watching you all bullshit why your two-minute emoticon exemplified all of these complex emotions.  Loved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;127. Since you've got such an extraordinary head of hair, you should do something extraordinary with it. Make a Nagi Noda critter from rooted human hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was also totally awesome when it was done at all.  I remember seeing an aardvark (looked more like a groundhog, but was still awesome), an elephant, a cobra, a pheonix, and a weird dog thing.  I think my favorite was the aardvark because it used no external support (wires, etc.) and still looked great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please keep emailing us your youtube accounts and files too!  We don't get to see items on other pages, so putting your stuff online lets us show off how great you are to each other.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662970270230966590-5154009305965225777?l=scavhunt2010.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/feeds/5154009305965225777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/page-seven.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/5154009305965225777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/5154009305965225777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/page-seven.html' title='Page Seven'/><author><name>Sandwich Maven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16385052632268584022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662970270230966590.post-3983211402826457138</id><published>2010-05-11T11:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T12:06:38.825-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Post-Scav wrap-up and Page 4</title><content type='html'>First of all, I had an amazing time at this year's Hunt and I want to thank every judge, Scavvie, falconer, and foam monster who made it possible, and especially HJ Emily and the team captains, without whose leadership none of this would have happened. Second of all, I thought I'd post the results here because no one else has yet:&lt;br /&gt;1. Snell my Hitchcock&lt;br /&gt;2. BJackstone and Max P (tie)&lt;br /&gt;4. MacPierce&lt;br /&gt;5. Scampy&lt;br /&gt;6. Breckinridge&lt;br /&gt;7. The Blintstones&lt;br /&gt;8. GASH&lt;br /&gt;9. FIST&lt;br /&gt;10. Team Lanie&lt;br /&gt;and finally, with 0 points,&lt;br /&gt;11. A T-Rex Ate My Team&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, some highlights from page 4 of this year's list, which I judged:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;57. A colossally abundant number of chocolate chip cookies, served by an untouchable number of people with a  deficient number of limbs. [An almost perfect odd number of points.]&lt;/span&gt; This item had a trick to it; &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Colossally_abundant_number"&gt;colossally abundant&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Untouchable_number"&gt;untouchable&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Deficient_number"&gt;deficient&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Almost_perfect_number"&gt;almost perfect&lt;/a&gt; are all types of numbers in mathematics or whatever. As the majority of teams figured out, you could complete this item by having 2 people with a normal number of limbs serve me 2 cookies. The FIST, however, either didn't notice the odd wording or neglected to Google it (perhaps their dank subterranean HQ lacks internet?) and served me over 130 cookies. Truly a colossally abundant number by any definition...except the actual one; there are no colossally abundant numbers between 120 and 360. I gave them the point anyway, since technically if you give someone 130 cookies you are also giving them 2 cookies.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;59. [...] Turn a urinal somewhere on campus into the &lt;/span&gt;William Rainey Harper Monument and Urinal&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. [18 points]&lt;/span&gt; I wrote about &lt;a href="http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/william-rainey-harper-finally-gets-his.html"&gt;two of the best monument/urinals earlier&lt;/a&gt;, and a couple other teams also completed the item respectably. Scampy, on the other hand, built me a human-size robot statue that pees when you pour water into its mouth.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;64. Zeno's Pair-o'-Dicks. Wigner's Friend with Benefits. Buridan's Ass. Create your own porn adaptation of a famous thought experiment or philosophical problem and show us the opening scenes. [11 points] &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This was one of the items I was most excited to see, and I was a little disappointed by the lack of variety: 4 teams came up with variations on "Schrödinger's Pussy," 2 teams used Einstein's twins paradox, and 1 team used "the Kuntian Revolution." My favorite of the ones I saw was Scampy's special relativity video, which was both pornographic and educational!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;65. I can't understand all your highfalutin' talk! Overset a two-leaf spread in the latest outgiven of Cosmopolitan into Anglish for me. [8 points]&lt;/span&gt; First of all, congratulations to Snell-Hitchcock, the only team to receive full points for this item. Their translation of a two-page article on things to do with your breasts was flawless. Several other teams gave me translations with a lot of mistakes and received partial credit. And then there was Max P, who apparently did not take the time to look &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Anglish"&gt;Anglish&lt;/a&gt; up on Wikipedia:&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;me: Do you guys have item 65, the Cosmo article?&lt;br /&gt;Page captain: Oh, you mean the one translated into hick?&lt;br /&gt;me: Huh?&lt;br /&gt;Page captain: The one translated into hick. [affects hillbilly accent] You know, where they talk lahk this?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662970270230966590-3983211402826457138?l=scavhunt2010.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/feeds/3983211402826457138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/post-scav-wrap-up-and-page-4.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/3983211402826457138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/3983211402826457138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/post-scav-wrap-up-and-page-4.html' title='Post-Scav wrap-up and Page 4'/><author><name>Sam Feldman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02767091942200845933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662970270230966590.post-2369838279027757137</id><published>2010-05-10T23:45:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T23:59:04.361-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scooters'/><title type='text'>10 Lessons Learned From Scav 2010</title><content type='html'>1. Being a judge is WAY more fun than being a captain. Seriously, people. WAY more fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. If you have dreams that you're too lazy to fulfill, put them on your list; Scavvies will do the work for you! 5 different teams showed me Strads (the same violin twice, the same cello twice, and another cello), and I got to play one of them, fulfilling a serious lifetime desire. Thanks to BJ, GASH, Snell-Hitchcock, Max and MacPierce for makin' my dreams come true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. As stated earlier by Cynthia, Mama Shaq. Mama Shaq. Shaq's your mom: that's a fact!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. If you ask for ham, you'd better ask for bread, mustard, lettuce, and mayo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. The amused, self-important feeling I got after thinking I successfully faked an item as a Scavvie is surpassed significantly by the glory of scrawling a goatee on someone's face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. If you're an RA and a judge, make sure not to judge your house's team's page at the same time as a judge who has lots of pube- and genitalia-related items. 'Nuff said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. After seeing more dicks than necessary, a few observations: 1) it's really hard (ha!) to get a boner in the same room where you had Sosc, and 2) HJ Emily Watkins has the biggest cock on campus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Nobody likes 8.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Never give away any of your items to other judges. You'll miss them, and your heart will be full of broken dreams (... and candy!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Call. Your. Mom. !!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662970270230966590-2369838279027757137?l=scavhunt2010.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/feeds/2369838279027757137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/10-lessons-learned-from-scav-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/2369838279027757137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/2369838279027757137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/10-lessons-learned-from-scav-2010.html' title='10 Lessons Learned From Scav 2010'/><author><name>Top Cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14665042423194446268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uiCpWZtSpN8/TbHMgaR5HQI/AAAAAAAAAHI/_RPJsMou4uE/s220/Cat-with-hat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662970270230966590.post-5459872100763938479</id><published>2010-05-10T14:19:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T14:19:26.326-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sandwiches</title><content type='html'>To close this year’s Hunt, here are some tips for next year.  A year of bickering and learning English grammar taught me to be a better Scavvy, which I will never go back to because they smell weird in large numbers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Read the rules. They are useful, I promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Read the items. This sounds obvious, but in the midst of an all-nighter fueled by Venom, it really isn’t.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. If quality is a function of time, get those items judged first. Or get tons of photos of the before. I just wish that I had eaten my choco tacos in their heyday instead of after they had melted into a puddle of goo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Do not be too afraid to talk to us because interactions before judgment can benefit everyone. For example, it was only after we heard that several teams could not complete the museum item that Leah checked, only to find that it was taken off display.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Stop calling me Margaret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Try to have the people who completed an item be there to explain or leave a written explanation for items that may warrant it. I often had questions which were answered with, “The guy who did this isn’t here.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Use serving utensils for the dinner. It weirded me out how much food was handled with bare hands. Nuts and cookies? Ok, yeah, sure, fine – I would prefer a spoon or tongs but I can suck it up. But trying to serve me portions of wet, meaty entrée with your fingers was gross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Mama Shaq. Mama Shaq. Shaq’s your mom. That’s a fact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Sometimes a nail is just a nail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. I am not impressed by your bullshit. Any of it. Maybe this is just a tip for my page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, hope to see you and maybe your dicks next year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662970270230966590-5459872100763938479?l=scavhunt2010.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/feeds/5459872100763938479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/sandwiches.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/5459872100763938479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/5459872100763938479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/sandwiches.html' title='Sandwiches'/><author><name>Sandwich Maven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16385052632268584022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662970270230966590.post-8630130280552639895</id><published>2010-05-09T03:17:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T03:21:38.226-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This is not a clue... or is it?</title><content type='html'>I just returned home after the HQ visits and am delighted to say that I saw many wonderful and amazing things. It appears that people are having fun with this year's Hunt.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One of the most exciting moments for me occurred when I visited the Breckinridge HQ. While I was asking their Captains about item 214, one of their team members came out with a tray of pudding cups and began handing them around to us Judges...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662970270230966590-8630130280552639895?l=scavhunt2010.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/feeds/8630130280552639895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/this-is-not-clue-or-is-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/8630130280552639895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/8630130280552639895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/this-is-not-clue-or-is-it.html' title='This is not a clue... or is it?'/><author><name>The Turk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02924058421696150457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662970270230966590.post-1405212709075596856</id><published>2010-05-08T17:32:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T18:04:47.152-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mega man'/><title type='text'>HSH MM10 Update #4</title><content type='html'>C-Bass used C-Bomb to kill Blade Man, which was pretty easy, despite the fact that Blade Man not only uses blades to attack you, but is in fact a giant blade himself. WOOT FOR C-BASS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-XodZcmC8I/AAAAAAAAAE0/gKS-e43DSXU/s1600/IMG_7615.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-XodZcmC8I/AAAAAAAAAE0/gKS-e43DSXU/s320/IMG_7615.JPG" title="m m m megaman pose!" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469032914256006082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-XnlUJofPI/AAAAAAAAAEk/7BVWOP_0utY/s1600/IMG_7614.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now that we've started to collect the powerful weapons from each robot master, the game is getting easier. Chris - who quite frankly was itching to take on Blade Man himself, and was the first to get to Blade Man - was able to take on Strike Man pretty easily. He was highly susceptible to the blades that Blade Man gave us. Strike Man is a giant baseball who throws baseballs at you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-XoOvCf9sI/AAAAAAAAAEs/yIxhQPZDDoQ/s1600/IMG_7616.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-XoOvCf9sI/AAAAAAAAAEs/yIxhQPZDDoQ/s320/IMG_7616.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469032662354097858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then in basically no time - while I was writing this post, in fact - Christian beat chill man! It was also very easy, as expected, you could use Solar Man's weapon to get him pretty fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-XpZUSS0iI/AAAAAAAAAE8/kUC70jwuTmg/s1600/IMG_7618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-XpZUSS0iI/AAAAAAAAAE8/kUC70jwuTmg/s320/IMG_7618.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469033943662776866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now Christian made it to Nitro Man - the last one! for the first time. Wish him luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;update: &lt;/span&gt;That was quick: Nitro man is no more. Wily's Castle, here we come! We are going shopping for energy tanks etc now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-XqZQIlGaI/AAAAAAAAAFE/51iRB6NOpr8/s1600/IMG_7620.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-XqZQIlGaI/AAAAAAAAAFE/51iRB6NOpr8/s320/IMG_7620.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469035042059917730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;this photo is almost identical to the last  one but whatever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;more update: &lt;/span&gt;Oh shit! Mega Man has roboenza! And the medicine making robot is gone! Shiiiiiiiiiiiiiiit!!! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;WILY!!! I KNEW YOU WERE BEHIND THIS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more update again: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Apparently Wiley's Castle has a feature where these pinkish squares that get possessed, essentially, with the ghosts of old enemies from Mega Men 1 - 9. So you have to figure out which current weapon would work best against this former enemy. It's wacky! A sample planning conversation:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "that's tornado man...from mega man 9. You used the plug ball to kill him, 'cause he floats up....so we should use....T Wool? Or R-Striker again?" --Chris and Christian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662970270230966590-1405212709075596856?l=scavhunt2010.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/feeds/1405212709075596856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/hsh-mm10-update-4.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/1405212709075596856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/1405212709075596856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/hsh-mm10-update-4.html' title='HSH MM10 Update #4'/><author><name>Ezra Deutsch-Feldman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-XodZcmC8I/AAAAAAAAAE0/gKS-e43DSXU/s72-c/IMG_7615.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662970270230966590.post-2246930611521594363</id><published>2010-05-08T16:59:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T17:01:08.255-05:00</updated><title type='text'>More Photos!</title><content type='html'>Hey guys, here's some more photos from the party through scav olympics. Larger versions available &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/21215911@N02/sets/72157624019655792/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe align="center" src="http://www.flickr.com/slideShow/index.gne?group_id=&amp;amp;user_id=21215911@N02&amp;amp;set_id=72157624019655792&amp;amp;text=" frameborder="0" width="400" height="500" scrolling="no"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;small&gt;Created with &lt;a href="http://www.admarket.se" title="Admarket.se"&gt;Admarket's&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://flickrslidr.com" title="flickrSLiDR"&gt;flickrSLiDR&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662970270230966590-2246930611521594363?l=scavhunt2010.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/feeds/2246930611521594363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/more-photos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/2246930611521594363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/2246930611521594363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/more-photos.html' title='More Photos!'/><author><name>Al "Greasefire" Gore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11822253311660683605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662970270230966590.post-7422595587742417161</id><published>2010-05-08T16:46:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T17:24:05.593-05:00</updated><title type='text'>William Rainey Harper finally gets his due</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Item 59. Some Ivy League schools, like Harvard and Penn, have a statue of their founder in a prominent location on campus. By day, tour guides tell visitors it's good luck to kiss or sit on the statue; by night, students pee on it. I just know the University of Chicago can one-up those Ivy Leaguers. Turn a urinal somewhere on campus into the &lt;/span&gt;William Rainey Harper Monument and Urinal&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. [18 points]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far Snell-Hitchcock and GASH have presented me with William Rainey Harper Monuments and Urinals. Although their interpretations are different, both achieved the perfect mixture of reverence and desecration I was hoping for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UFScvLT7fWA/S-XjhwsrrVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/KhIXfFC3CsQ/s1600/IMG_2460.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UFScvLT7fWA/S-XjhwsrrVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/KhIXfFC3CsQ/s320/IMG_2460.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469027491658837330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snell-Hitchcock's Monument and Urinal, constructed on the second floor of the Reynolds Club, is basically a kick-ass shrine. Sorry this picture is so blurry, but hopefully you can make out the dignified portrait of WRH inside the urinal, the flowers arranged within the stall, and perhaps most importantly, the professional-quality bust of WRH that a Snitchcock team member sculpted by hand!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UFScvLT7fWA/S-XkKFpu1oI/AAAAAAAAAA8/ErTz8L8qhJI/s1600/IMG_2472.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UFScvLT7fWA/S-XkKFpu1oI/AAAAAAAAAA8/ErTz8L8qhJI/s320/IMG_2472.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469028184478373506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, GASH's Monument and Urinal, which as far as I know can still be found in the men's room in the basement of Crerar, is more focused on the urinal itself. Note the excellent likeness of WRH drawn by GASH team member Amber and the quote from the Lord of the Rings praising WRH's splendor (which he was known for).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great job to both Snitchcock and GASH. Everyone else, I'm still waiting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662970270230966590-7422595587742417161?l=scavhunt2010.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/feeds/7422595587742417161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/william-rainey-harper-finally-gets-his.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/7422595587742417161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/7422595587742417161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/william-rainey-harper-finally-gets-his.html' title='William Rainey Harper finally gets his due'/><author><name>Sam Feldman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02767091942200845933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UFScvLT7fWA/S-XjhwsrrVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/KhIXfFC3CsQ/s72-c/IMG_2460.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662970270230966590.post-374344631095092972</id><published>2010-05-08T15:15:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T15:18:20.408-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cakewrecks!</title><content type='html'>Thanks to all of you who made cakes for Item #79, henceforth known as "Cakewrecks Item". Judge Jen has had her say (ps: she was in on it the whole time! muahahaha), and has chosen the Wreckiest Of Them All. See here: &lt;a href="http://cakewrecks.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://cakewrecks.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to say, I was really impressed by (if Wrecktastic), how delicious all of the cakes were- especially as a 10am chaser to the 3 days worth of ham I've been eating.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662970270230966590-374344631095092972?l=scavhunt2010.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/feeds/374344631095092972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/cakewrecks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/374344631095092972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/374344631095092972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/cakewrecks.html' title='Cakewrecks!'/><author><name>Top Cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14665042423194446268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uiCpWZtSpN8/TbHMgaR5HQI/AAAAAAAAAHI/_RPJsMou4uE/s220/Cat-with-hat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662970270230966590.post-3798836798311769160</id><published>2010-05-08T15:11:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T17:30:00.599-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Olympics!</title><content type='html'>Just got back from Scav Olympics, which was great. It may just be because this was my first time at Olympics as a judge, but I think this year had particularly great events.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example! The event where you had to squeeze as much orange juice as possible using just one hand and the external part of your face:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-XGy_hoxHI/AAAAAAAAADs/6Ok_jkotZNo/s1600/IMG_0113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-XGy_hoxHI/AAAAAAAAADs/6Ok_jkotZNo/s320/IMG_0113.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468995901859611762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was so much fun to watch, and hopefully fun to do? Most importantly, everyone ended with a delicious glass of face squeezed orange juice, which is healthy and nutritious and is an excellent start to your scav olympic day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jell-o Snack Cup Suckin' Contest: this was cool, but actually i think the best picture was of the GASH dude just after he finished:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-XH-FMJ1bI/AAAAAAAAAD0/tx9_fb-lBQ0/s1600/IMG_0138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-XH-FMJ1bI/AAAAAAAAAD0/tx9_fb-lBQ0/s320/IMG_0138.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468997191870305714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;HARDCORE! This dude is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so hardcore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also: MacPierce won the Jabba the Hutt  sleeping bag wrestling contest. This contest was a huge amount of fun. With our Leia, our Hutts, our Twi'lek, and MacPierce's Han Solo in carbonite, we were basically halfway to a replica of Jabba's Palace. Dare I say this was Childhood Dream #4 fulfilled? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i dare to say this!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-XJaf4VNBI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wjst8c861EM/s1600/IMG_7613.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-XJaf4VNBI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wjst8c861EM/s320/IMG_7613.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468998779582886930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MacPierce winner, shortly before Leia strangles him with a chain, as must be done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-XKOryYgTI/AAAAAAAAAEE/Ff3JayuJEmc/s1600/IMG_7610.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-XKOryYgTI/AAAAAAAAAEE/Ff3JayuJEmc/s320/IMG_7610.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468999676132360498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Judge Margaret as Leia and C-Bass as Bib Fortuna. sweet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I went to see the Sponge Knight thing, where folks had to transport a certain amount of water from some little inflatable pools to some bowls a certain distance away. These were some &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fashionable &lt;/span&gt;Sponge Knights. Look:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-XLy_XLkSI/AAAAAAAAAEM/intMsm_ASzs/s1600/IMG_0146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-XLy_XLkSI/AAAAAAAAAEM/intMsm_ASzs/s320/IMG_0146.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469001399373893922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Snell Hitchcock's sponge knight. colorful and functional!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK but the real highlight of Olympics for me was the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Caesar_cipher"&gt;Caesar Cipher&lt;/a&gt; Spelling Bee. This was the one event I was in charge of, though it was Steven Lucy's idea. The idea is that the competitors are given a word and a shift number. For example, in the first round had you had a shift of +3, so each letter than you said was in fact 3 letters later in the alphabet than the spelling of the actual word. That is a terrible description. Let me try harder - "CAT" becomes "FDW" because F is 3 letters after C, D is 3 letters after A, etc. Each successive round had harder words and more letters that you shifted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the thing with this event was: Some people were &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;crazy good at it. &lt;/span&gt;The last 5 people in the competition just kept spelling everything right! This was when we were at a shift of +14 (which is the same as -12) and using words like "hierarchy" and "conscience" and other words that I can't spell in regular letters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually we shifted to even harder words, like "syzygy" and "eleemosynary." &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;guys. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;eleemosynary&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Think about that. Team Laney spelled this word right and didn't even take all that long to spell! Laney: I am heartily impressed. And then by being the only one to spell "ubiquitous" correctly, she won the whole dang contest. WELL DONE LANEY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-XVGZp00TI/AAAAAAAAAEU/Pici7pkYogI/s1600/IMG_0189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-XVGZp00TI/AAAAAAAAAEU/Pici7pkYogI/s320/IMG_0189.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469011628453581106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For 2nd, 3rd, and 4th place, Snitchcock, Max P, and Scampy just were &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;too good &lt;/span&gt;and so Judge Jonathan suggested that we switch to a &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Vigen%C3%A8re_cipher"&gt;Vigenère cipher&lt;/a&gt; spelling bee, which is the same thing but the amount to be shifted varies from letter to letter. In this case, the key word was SCAV, meaning that your shift amount was 19, 3, 1, and 22, and then you would cycle back and start with 19 again. People were also surprisingly good at this, and, as the rest of Olympics was ending at this point, more and more judges started walking in and all of us were just so amazed at how good the players were. It was astounding. In the end, Snitchcock took second and Max P and South Campus were too evenly matched, and tied for 3rd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-XVt6OC5PI/AAAAAAAAAEc/3Nk43zDeSfI/s1600/IMG_0185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-XVt6OC5PI/AAAAAAAAAEc/3Nk43zDeSfI/s320/IMG_0185.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469012307210331378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;CHAMPIONS ALL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot say this enough: Everyone in the spelling bee: amazing. we are impressed a huge amount.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN all the judges went back to Seedy A and watched the classic of indonesian-xploitation films, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0095483/"&gt;Lady Terminator&lt;/a&gt; ("First she mates...then she...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;terminates!&lt;/span&gt;"). It was the best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"I'm not a lady! I'm an anthropologist&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" --Lady Terminator&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Actually, I've never been to the bathroom there. Is there just one?" --AFeld, on the phone with GASH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662970270230966590-3798836798311769160?l=scavhunt2010.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/feeds/3798836798311769160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/olympics.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/3798836798311769160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/3798836798311769160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/olympics.html' title='Olympics!'/><author><name>Ezra Deutsch-Feldman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-XGy_hoxHI/AAAAAAAAADs/6Ok_jkotZNo/s72-c/IMG_0113.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662970270230966590.post-8921818338681199021</id><published>2010-05-08T09:50:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T17:52:35.010-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mega man'/><title type='text'>HSH MM10 Update #3</title><content type='html'>C-Kam has gotten his sweet revenge on Pump Man, followed in short order by Wild Card Davis defeating Commando Man. sweet times! That's 4 robot masters down and only 4 to go. But with each victory, Mega Man grows more and more powerful! we can surely beat this by the end of the Hunt. And then we will &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;get full points and win scav once more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-V7BTEOQMI/AAAAAAAAADc/fndNmyw9jcQ/s1600/280px-CommandoMan.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 226px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-V7BTEOQMI/AAAAAAAAADc/fndNmyw9jcQ/s320/280px-CommandoMan.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468912584739406018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-V7B5vq3RI/AAAAAAAAADk/ObpQWcZvMFw/s1600/300px-Pumpman.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-V7B5vq3RI/AAAAAAAAADk/ObpQWcZvMFw/s320/300px-Pumpman.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468912595122183442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not so powerful are you now, huh  bitches? WHAT NOW?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that giant gun in your stomach doesn't seem to special now, HUH?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Overheard whilst playing Mega Man:&lt;br /&gt;Tricky: "I think that's a legitimate use of a strategy guide - to find out who is weak against what."&lt;br /&gt;C-Bass: "A legitimate use of a strategy guide is to WIPE MY ASS."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662970270230966590-8921818338681199021?l=scavhunt2010.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/feeds/8921818338681199021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/hsh-mm10-update-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/8921818338681199021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/8921818338681199021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/hsh-mm10-update-3.html' title='HSH MM10 Update #3'/><author><name>Ezra Deutsch-Feldman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-V7BTEOQMI/AAAAAAAAADc/fndNmyw9jcQ/s72-c/280px-CommandoMan.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662970270230966590.post-2371345646653282567</id><published>2010-05-08T09:36:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T17:52:35.011-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mega man'/><title type='text'>HSH MM10 Update #2</title><content type='html'>solar man is no more! C-Bass successfully destroyed our second robot master late last night (actually, I can't really call it "our second" one because c-bass beat the first one two, so they are really his, by the principle of that which you kill becoming your own).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now there is a little disagreement as to how to proceed, different people are trying out different stages. Paul is trying to beat Commando Man now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;further updates as events warrant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-V6BTGFwLI/AAAAAAAAADU/fQczFHMuqNo/s1600/250px-Solarman.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 174px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-V6BTGFwLI/AAAAAAAAADU/fQczFHMuqNo/s320/250px-Solarman.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468911485235609778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662970270230966590-2371345646653282567?l=scavhunt2010.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/feeds/2371345646653282567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/hsh-mm10-update-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/2371345646653282567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/2371345646653282567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/hsh-mm10-update-2.html' title='HSH MM10 Update #2'/><author><name>Ezra Deutsch-Feldman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-V6BTGFwLI/AAAAAAAAADU/fQczFHMuqNo/s72-c/250px-Solarman.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662970270230966590.post-2180404273707760257</id><published>2010-05-08T01:01:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T01:28:04.565-05:00</updated><title type='text'>party like it's 1348</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-UEL-QdXJI/AAAAAAAAADM/KGnMe9UHOc4/s1600/IMG_7562.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-UDLPH8XxI/AAAAAAAAADE/FylWHVT13uQ/s1600/DSC_0337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-UDLPH8XxI/AAAAAAAAADE/FylWHVT13uQ/s320/DSC_0337.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468780814084628242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The jams were rocking, the Seeds of Corruption gloriously infectious, the diseases were horrid, the Chapel was officially &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sweet as all get out. &lt;/span&gt;As far as I am concerned, the purpose of a Friday night event at scav is to let every scavvie just go crazy - forget about the competition for a little while, dance their pants (or, in the case of the Leprosy team, their limbs) off, hang out with each other, and generally have a blast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scavvies: Thank you so much. You did such a fantastic job of making this event work so well. The energy level was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;amazing. &lt;/span&gt;The crowd was huge. The costumes and attitudes were exactly right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a more wonderous personal note: I did not expect to have 3 childhood dreams fulfilled in 3 days. But it happened! First it was the balloon room, then it was the Elephant Polo, today it was crowd surfing! GUYS. I have never been crowd surfed! Have you? It was great! The density of people made it so good that I didn't even spend the whole time terrified of permanent spinal injury. Many of the judges got to crowd surface before the Man got us down (actually though seriously ORCSA did a great job helping us make this party so awesome), including The Turk:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-UASB0a0dI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Ok-j94Z2_Us/s1600/IMG_7575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-UASB0a0dI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Ok-j94Z2_Us/s320/IMG_7575.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468777632237277650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look at that, guys. look at the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;complete and utter joy &lt;/span&gt;in his face. Sometimes I think people forget this, but for the Judges, scav is basically four days of us getting to do awesome wonderful things, but without you guys actually &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;doing &lt;/span&gt;them, it would just be four days of us playing Mega Man and drinking heavily. All the credit for this party goes to you guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-T-XhjZuqI/AAAAAAAAAC0/k3aQ8U9d07w/s1600/DSC_0381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-T-XhjZuqI/AAAAAAAAAC0/k3aQ8U9d07w/s320/DSC_0381.JPG" title="'they were the kind of infectious that it was good to spread  around'" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468775527631927970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What made the party even crazier was that as it was beginning, the other half of the Chapel was filled with people waiting on line to get books signed by Jane Goodall. Isn't that weird? They had no idea why these diseased people were filing into the Chapel and dancing. they thought this was a place of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;leraning. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here, here she is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-UEL-QdXJI/AAAAAAAAADM/KGnMe9UHOc4/s1600/IMG_7562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-UEL-QdXJI/AAAAAAAAADM/KGnMe9UHOc4/s320/IMG_7562.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468781926248438930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;;Also - and this is important - Judge Paul Davis &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;got to make out with Jane Goodall. &lt;/span&gt;Yes! THE Jane Goodall! He waited on line for a long long time, and got up to the front, and asked THE ACTUALLY JANE GOODALL to kiss him, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;boy did she kiss him. &lt;/span&gt;It was crazy. It was, actually, pretty unholy, given the context of the Chapel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tl;dr- THANK YOU ALL THE PARTY ROCKED SO HARD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662970270230966590-2180404273707760257?l=scavhunt2010.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/feeds/2180404273707760257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/party-like-its-1348.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/2180404273707760257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/2180404273707760257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/party-like-its-1348.html' title='party like it&apos;s 1348'/><author><name>Ezra Deutsch-Feldman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-UDLPH8XxI/AAAAAAAAADE/FylWHVT13uQ/s72-c/DSC_0337.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662970270230966590.post-6095308530279844375</id><published>2010-05-07T18:27:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T18:34:52.876-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Note: Human Elephant Polo</title><content type='html'>Eagle-eyed Scavvies will notice nothing, because they most likely have a hood over their head as Troy drives them back to his mews (falconry stables).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sharp-eyed Scavvies may notice that the extravaganza that was yesterday's Human Elephant Polo would be awarded, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;in toto&lt;/span&gt;, only ten points to be split among three teams.  This is ridiculous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Given the extraordinary effort all teams showed in construction of their human elephants and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;howdahs&lt;/span&gt;, and given the low scoring in the event (GASH 2, SCamp 2, Max Palevsky 1), please be sure to tell your human elephants and their riders that their efforts will be awarded a commensurate amount of pointage.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662970270230966590-6095308530279844375?l=scavhunt2010.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/feeds/6095308530279844375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/note-human-elephant-polo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/6095308530279844375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/6095308530279844375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/note-human-elephant-polo.html' title='Note: Human Elephant Polo'/><author><name>Cthonathon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07041655855868727133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6V0GPq8oisY/Sf_ljcG-0lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/BX9rwzUBWks/S220/Cthonathon.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662970270230966590.post-991769522477424409</id><published>2010-05-07T18:02:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T18:04:49.830-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Photos!</title><content type='html'>Here's some pictures from the hunt so far, enjoy! Higher-quality versions available &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/21215911@N02/sets/72157624013891676/detail/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; or you can get in touch with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe align="center" src="http://www.flickr.com/slideShow/index.gne?group_id=&amp;amp;user_id=21215911@N02&amp;amp;set_id=72157624013891676/detail&amp;amp;text=" frameborder="0" width="400" height="500" scrolling="no"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;small&gt;Created with &lt;a href="http://www.admarket.se" title="Admarket.se"&gt;Admarket's&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://flickrslidr.com" title="flickrSLiDR"&gt;flickrSLiDR&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662970270230966590-991769522477424409?l=scavhunt2010.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/feeds/991769522477424409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/photos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/991769522477424409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/991769522477424409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/photos.html' title='Photos!'/><author><name>Al "Greasefire" Gore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11822253311660683605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662970270230966590.post-4815977263906996043</id><published>2010-05-07T15:05:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T15:33:37.510-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Things We Saw Today</title><content type='html'>#1: Max Palevsky got a NAFA member to bring a Gold Eagle to campus, and both the eagle and the Troy Moritz (the trainer/owner) were really cool! I learned a lot about how people capture and care for eagles, falcons, and hawks. Also, I learned that the DASTARDLY &lt;a href="http://www.greatlakesfalconers.org/"&gt;Great Lakes Falconers Association&lt;/a&gt; are NOT members of NAFA, because they are too libertarian and do not want the Dept. of the Interior all up in their business as it relates to falcons! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hilarious!&lt;/span&gt; Luckily, Mr. Moritz is a member of the Illinois Falconers' Association, the ARCHENEMY of the GLFA! See, now &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you too &lt;/span&gt;have learned about the intense political rivalries in the cut throat world of diurnal raptors!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-RzjwTqpRI/AAAAAAAAACc/8Y75NKA74rw/s1600/IMG_7505.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-RzjwTqpRI/AAAAAAAAACc/8Y75NKA74rw/s320/IMG_7505.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468622905634628882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;#2. Next it was time for the Handwalk Across the Midway! this was also really cool - I for one wasn't really expecting anyone to know what they were doing, but they did. There's nothing quite like seeing a group of people racing across the Midway, just like a normal foot race, but &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;upside down. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-RzkjSvPSI/AAAAAAAAACk/grXA74p1hSQ/s1600/IMG_7510.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-RzkjSvPSI/AAAAAAAAACk/grXA74p1hSQ/s320/IMG_7510.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468622919320943906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;#3. Disney Princess Pageant! I am currently watching this event as we speak. Very nice Disney Princess costumes and talents. Max P's telling of a Snow White and the Seven Dwarves varient of the Aristocrats was particularly disturbing. Snitchcock's singing + Rubik's cube also I think probably will have a permanent place in the heart of every nerd watching (everyone).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q&amp;amp;A going on now. Who knows how the 4th event, Caber Toss, will go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-R2eb8x-gI/AAAAAAAAACs/OCbZQqzRkiQ/s1600/IMG_7526.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" title="left to right! MacPierce, GASH, Scampy, Blint, Max P, FIST, BJ, Breckenridge  Snitchcock, LANEY. I think that's right, let me know if it is not" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-R2eb8x-gI/AAAAAAAAACs/OCbZQqzRkiQ/s320/IMG_7526.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468626112805468674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"I have a lot of problems when Potbelly's toasts my sandwiches. They look at you funny." --Team Laney during the Q&amp;amp;A. They are the little team that could! Unless - Team T-Rex Stole My Name makes a strong comeback?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662970270230966590-4815977263906996043?l=scavhunt2010.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/feeds/4815977263906996043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/things-we-saw-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/4815977263906996043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/4815977263906996043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/things-we-saw-today.html' title='Things We Saw Today'/><author><name>Ezra Deutsch-Feldman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-RzjwTqpRI/AAAAAAAAACc/8Y75NKA74rw/s72-c/IMG_7505.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662970270230966590.post-3399663184259040923</id><published>2010-05-07T15:01:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T17:52:35.011-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mega man'/><title type='text'>Hot Side Hot Megaman 10 update</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-Rx_I0DvZI/AAAAAAAAACU/gTOUv3_1EcE/s1600/IMG_7476.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-Rx_I0DvZI/AAAAAAAAACU/gTOUv3_1EcE/s320/IMG_7476.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468621177046154642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Right now, we've beaten Sheep Man and we think with a little more work we can beat Solar Man next. The game is real hard but we still want to try to beat it before the Hunt ends. soon, we can eradicate the terrible Roboenza once and for all! or something.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662970270230966590-3399663184259040923?l=scavhunt2010.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/feeds/3399663184259040923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/hot-side-hot-megaman-10-update.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/3399663184259040923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/3399663184259040923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/hot-side-hot-megaman-10-update.html' title='Hot Side Hot Megaman 10 update'/><author><name>Ezra Deutsch-Feldman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-Rx_I0DvZI/AAAAAAAAACU/gTOUv3_1EcE/s72-c/IMG_7476.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662970270230966590.post-8136079329671203195</id><published>2010-05-07T00:53:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T01:33:05.555-05:00</updated><title type='text'>MacPierce had a Goat Erected for more than 6 hours</title><content type='html'>And you know what that means, in accordance with item 46: they contacted an arsonist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-OrysLIFfI/AAAAAAAAACE/1F8nq1F1XY8/s1600/IMG_2401.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-OrysLIFfI/AAAAAAAAACE/1F8nq1F1XY8/s320/IMG_2401.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468403259897550322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;photo (c) Judge Sam Feldman. like all photos on this blog, click it for a real big version&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They promised us that there were literally hundreds of Nicholas Cages  inside. In many ways, the goat was a Nicholas Cage Cage. There were also  hundreds of bottles worth of hair spray on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys! This  absurdly huge blaze was&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; right in the  middle of the pierce parking lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Needless to say, this earned a big old one of these, for me at least:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-O0E24OXQI/AAAAAAAAACM/lsh46yckhfc/s1600/OK.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-O0E24OXQI/AAAAAAAAACM/lsh46yckhfc/s320/OK.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468412368101727490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662970270230966590-8136079329671203195?l=scavhunt2010.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/feeds/8136079329671203195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/macpierce-had-goat-erected-for-more.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/8136079329671203195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/8136079329671203195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/macpierce-had-goat-erected-for-more.html' title='MacPierce had a Goat Erected for more than 6 hours'/><author><name>Ezra Deutsch-Feldman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-OrysLIFfI/AAAAAAAAACE/1F8nq1F1XY8/s72-c/IMG_2401.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662970270230966590.post-4444458489567953156</id><published>2010-05-07T00:02:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T00:52:50.726-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm at the PIZZA HUT! I'm at the TACO BELL!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-OnENhIk1I/AAAAAAAAAB8/b3VU_6HcMpo/s1600/IMG_7486.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M AT THE COMBINATION PIZZA HUT AND TACO BELL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First off:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="405" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EQ8ViYIeH04&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EQ8ViYIeH04&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="405" width="500"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK - now that you have the context:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite guesses related to the content or form of the song in question, or guesses related to the consumption of large amounts of low quality fast food, the Pizza Hut / Taco Bell item - long a favorite of mine, and a particular moment I've been looking forward to for months - had nothing to do with any of this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stark disparity between the form of the item and the content of the event was twofold: 85% of the reason was because I liked the song and wanted it on the list in some way and this was what I thought of. 15% was because I thought the event transpiring would benefit from participants having absolutely no advance preparation, and this gave zero clues and actually made people think of totally different possible events.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The event itself was basically a traditional economics game, played with Scav Points. It was a variant of the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ultimatum_game"&gt;Ultimatum Game&lt;/a&gt;, which Mr. Wikipedia can tell you about better than I can. The difference was that in this case, a player who rejected the offer of another player would then be given a new, slightly lowered, amount of points with which to make a new offer. The plan was, we'd have one set of people in the Pizza Hut and one in the Taco Bell. Then the plan was: tacos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was the plan, and it was generally how things went, though there were a few little snags - one, the Pizza Hut closed an hour earlier than we expected, having changed the time of the event at the last minute already, we were forced to do so again. Luckily nearly all the teams were still able to make it, even scrappy old Team Laney.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH and also, the taco bell turned out to be &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a drive through. &lt;/span&gt;as in, there was no room inside to do this. So the Taco Bell half - the half I was in - was held outside, near a sketchy overpass, with all sorts of sketchy people walking by, at 78th and Stony Island, and it's at like 10:30 at night, and whenever people want to know what's going on, there's no better answer that you can give than "uh...so there's this....scavenger hunt?" Also, it was real cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-OnENhIk1I/AAAAAAAAAB8/b3VU_6HcMpo/s1600/IMG_7486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-OnENhIk1I/AAAAAAAAAB8/b3VU_6HcMpo/s320/IMG_7486.JPG" title="THANK YOU AND I HOPE THAT YOU ENJOYED MY EVENT" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468398063347864402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not everyone made it into the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY, the point is, I think the scavvies involved, particularly on the Taco Bell side, got a much weirder event than you were probably expecting, but hopefully you all had a crazy adventure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few notes on the results -&lt;br /&gt;9 teams showed up for the event, and all got about the same number of points. The lowest any team got was 40, the highest 56. So not that huge a spread. Of the 9 initial offers, 7 were accepted right off, and the other two were accepted on the second round. Only one team initially offered their co-players more points than they kept for themselves; only one team offered fewer than 20 points to their co-player.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all interesting results and I thank those of you who came out to the event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now get that song out of your heads.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662970270230966590-4444458489567953156?l=scavhunt2010.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/feeds/4444458489567953156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/im-at-pizza-hut-im-at-taco-bell.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/4444458489567953156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/4444458489567953156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/im-at-pizza-hut-im-at-taco-bell.html' title='I&apos;m at the PIZZA HUT! I&apos;m at the TACO BELL!'/><author><name>Ezra Deutsch-Feldman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-OnENhIk1I/AAAAAAAAAB8/b3VU_6HcMpo/s72-c/IMG_7486.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662970270230966590.post-5735758693558351395</id><published>2010-05-06T19:25:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T19:33:42.536-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Simpsons, Firefly and Star Wars</title><content type='html'>So, we had a Simpsons, Star Wars and firefly trivia contest this afternoon. However, the questions were not concerning animated sitcom or science fiction franchises, but rather, OJ and Ashley, Strategic Defense Initiatives and the easily-put-into-jars insect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few teams had figured it out in advance, and so had a distinct advantage. Presumably they had caught on to the lack of capitalization of what would otherwise be the title of the Joss Whedon action-comedy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did it end up working? Well, yes and no. The questions were good, people seemed to enjoy it once they caught on, and damn if a Star Wars yoyo doesn't make a good prize. On the other hand, there seemed to be a little disappointment in the air that the questions did not actually concern the programs so beloved by our peers, and switching it up like this was a mere example of judge-dickery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which it totally was, but there's like 267 other examples of that on the list, so it's hard to complain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, congrats to our winners Max Palevsky (and particularly Zach, who sealed the victory with his blatant guess that "Firefly's Adventure" was an alternate title for the "My Little Pony" tv franchise"). Peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662970270230966590-5735758693558351395?l=scavhunt2010.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/feeds/5735758693558351395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/simpsons-firefly-and-star-wars.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/5735758693558351395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/5735758693558351395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/simpsons-firefly-and-star-wars.html' title='Simpsons, Firefly and Star Wars'/><author><name>Patrick Augustine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662970270230966590.post-3499670415350495011</id><published>2010-05-06T18:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T18:24:06.508-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Locksmiths</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Item 224: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;It is said that only love could pick a nested pair of steel Bramah locks. Without love, a full two days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 10.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;of work were necessary. This means that you’ll have more than enough time to safely pick any of the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 10.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;locks located in plain sight in front of the Reg, beginning at 4 pm on Thursday. [12 points per opened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 10.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;lock, belonging to another team, presented at Judgment]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 10.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 10.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Today at 4PM the Great Lock Picking Contest of 2010 was off and away! 9 locks from different teams plus 4 locks from team Judge were secured outside of the Regenstein. A dozen Scavengers from different teams rushed forward to crack the locks. Many (including myself) thought that it couldn't be done, and that most of the locks would remain outside the Reg until Judgement Day. I am thrilled to say that within one hour almost all of the locks had been removed except for 3 (one of the remaining locks being the one used to secure the rest of the locks to the bike rack).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 10.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 10.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Thanks to everyone who participated, and congratulations to all who returned home victoriously bearing a trophy. The speed and enthusiasm with which this item was approached and accomplished was very impressive to see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662970270230966590-3499670415350495011?l=scavhunt2010.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/feeds/3499670415350495011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/locksmiths.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/3499670415350495011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/3499670415350495011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/locksmiths.html' title='Locksmiths'/><author><name>The Turk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02924058421696150457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662970270230966590.post-3460726358227410252</id><published>2010-05-06T17:32:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T18:04:48.180-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Elephant Polo!</title><content type='html'>Another day of Scav, another childhood dream realized before my own disbelieving, entranced eyes. It was Human Elephant Polo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-NIi8X3iEI/AAAAAAAAABk/N8GUbiVRnrQ/s1600/IMG_7459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-NIi8X3iEI/AAAAAAAAABk/N8GUbiVRnrQ/s320/IMG_7459.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468294137716901954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Judge Jonathan oversaw a complex game of weightlifting, mallet swingin', and goal achieving. Mazel tov to GASH and South Campus, who each scored two goals, and Max P, who scored one. But as far as I can tell, everyone was really a winner, in the sense of "didn't win anything but got to carry a person or be carried by four people, swinging a long stick at Judge Ball." And as far as I am concerned, that makes us all winners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-NJYawacjI/AAAAAAAAABs/3fLOBMfoUCk/s1600/IMG_7464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-NJYawacjI/AAAAAAAAABs/3fLOBMfoUCk/s320/IMG_7464.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468295056405983794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The GASH team was basically made up of human elephant polo professionals. I think they may go to the national championships this year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that was awesome on its own, of course. But then as the game ended and the scavvies prepared to return to HQs, we judges, jealous of their fun during the Match, meekly asked if we could perhaps take a turn on their Elephant Polo equipment. And because Scavvies are &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the best, &lt;/span&gt;they quickly agreed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-NJy_noi3I/AAAAAAAAAB0/YdHXYTSRqwI/s1600/IMG_7467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-NJy_noi3I/AAAAAAAAAB0/YdHXYTSRqwI/s320/IMG_7467.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468295512977869682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Judge Paul "Wild Card" Davis atop his noble elephant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a blast, and I think it was one of those great situations where  scavvies do things that won't benefit them in any way, and cost them a  certain amount of time and a little effort, but they just do it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;anyway &lt;/span&gt;because they are &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;awesome &lt;/span&gt;and they want everyone to have fun and they want to share the fun they are having with others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love scav hunt! and there are like 3 days left to go!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662970270230966590-3460726358227410252?l=scavhunt2010.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/feeds/3460726358227410252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/elephant-polo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/3460726358227410252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/3460726358227410252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/elephant-polo.html' title='Elephant Polo!'/><author><name>Ezra Deutsch-Feldman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-NIi8X3iEI/AAAAAAAAABk/N8GUbiVRnrQ/s72-c/IMG_7459.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662970270230966590.post-4630660200549825935</id><published>2010-05-06T14:43:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T14:51:28.727-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ham after midnight'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>At 5:43 this morning, as the sky lightened into pale, I sat in the hallway in the dark and shoved approximately three pounds of ham into my face. It is Scav Hunt, and I could not be happier.  Or sleepier. But mostly happier. See you all at the roller disco!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662970270230966590-4630660200549825935?l=scavhunt2010.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/feeds/4630660200549825935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/at-543-this-morning-as-sky-lightened.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/4630660200549825935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/4630660200549825935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/at-543-this-morning-as-sky-lightened.html' title=''/><author><name>Ms. W</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17221018186457086177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662970270230966590.post-2280373824669591984</id><published>2010-05-06T10:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T10:49:40.453-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Art Imitates Life</title><content type='html'>Immediately the blending of our select portions of Item 44: "Hello Kitty striptease? Möbius dildo? Taking a cue from innumerable Judge applications past, this year we're just going to put all the previous lists in a blender and see what comes out", my eyes were blinded by the blending of the following construction, randomly pulled from two separate bags by South Campus:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I know much you like clowns, so I built you this sexual device. Now&lt;br /&gt;you can laugh yourself to orgasm!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why, you ask? Because this item, verbatim (well, with vibrator instead of sexual device), WAS ON MY JUDGE APPLICATION.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am either shamed or humbled by the cosmic force that is Scav Hunt. Being that this is the Year of the Go Find It, and I have found Scav's cosmic forces at work, I will assume reverence for the latter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662970270230966590-2280373824669591984?l=scavhunt2010.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/feeds/2280373824669591984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/art-imitates-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/2280373824669591984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/2280373824669591984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/art-imitates-life.html' title='Art Imitates Life'/><author><name>Top Cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14665042423194446268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uiCpWZtSpN8/TbHMgaR5HQI/AAAAAAAAAHI/_RPJsMou4uE/s220/Cat-with-hat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662970270230966590.post-8984258045134522167</id><published>2010-05-06T10:30:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T10:52:08.669-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Road trip sets out (HOT PICS INCLUDED)</title><content type='html'>Captains and judges assembled outside the Reynolds Club this morning to bid farewell to the road trip teams, each composed of Vincent Price, Michael "Thriller" Jackson, Skeletor, and the Accidental Mummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UFScvLT7fWA/S-Lj8qTjCqI/AAAAAAAAAAU/_M0U2bY-YiI/s1600/IMG_2359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UFScvLT7fWA/S-Lj8qTjCqI/AAAAAAAAAAU/_M0U2bY-YiI/s320/IMG_2359.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468183528869137058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Max P's road trip team (L to R): Thriller J, Vincent Price, Accidental Mummy, and Skeletor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UFScvLT7fWA/S-LkTignAXI/AAAAAAAAAAc/qwzxpKqMMFA/s1600/IMG_2364.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UFScvLT7fWA/S-LkTignAXI/AAAAAAAAAAc/qwzxpKqMMFA/s320/IMG_2364.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468183921913430386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;GASH's road trip team (L to R): Skeletor, Accidental Mummy, Thriller J, and Vincent Price.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also out and about were some well-dressed captains:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UFScvLT7fWA/S-Lhwi4jTuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sG6axY468Mo/s1600/IMG_2353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UFScvLT7fWA/S-Lhwi4jTuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sG6axY468Mo/s320/IMG_2353.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468181121695174370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Breckinridge captains, dressed as &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Captain_EO"&gt;Captain EO&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UFScvLT7fWA/S-LlFvxs7VI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Aw91ppXBDS8/s1600/IMG_2354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UFScvLT7fWA/S-LlFvxs7VI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Aw91ppXBDS8/s320/IMG_2354.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468184784468241746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The BJ captains, dressed as Captain Crunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, some great costume work took place between midnight and 8am.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662970270230966590-8984258045134522167?l=scavhunt2010.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/feeds/8984258045134522167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/road-trip-sets-out-hot-pics-included.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/8984258045134522167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/8984258045134522167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/road-trip-sets-out-hot-pics-included.html' title='Road trip sets out (HOT PICS INCLUDED)'/><author><name>Sam Feldman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02767091942200845933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UFScvLT7fWA/S-Lj8qTjCqI/AAAAAAAAAAU/_M0U2bY-YiI/s72-c/IMG_2359.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662970270230966590.post-4178144703936743419</id><published>2010-05-06T10:26:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T10:33:14.056-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Mom, all she wants to eat is ham!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EgIiahTMYPc/S-Lg1ORJ2mI/AAAAAAAAAE8/Xuhq46LJSNk/s1600/ponyo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 246px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EgIiahTMYPc/S-Lg1ORJ2mI/AAAAAAAAAE8/Xuhq46LJSNk/s320/ponyo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468180102548937314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EgIiahTMYPc/S-LgvsnfTQI/AAAAAAAAAE0/buWAuIZYxtU/s1600/emilyth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 209px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EgIiahTMYPc/S-LgvsnfTQI/AAAAAAAAAE0/buWAuIZYxtU/s320/emilyth.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468180007616466178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Separated at birth?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662970270230966590-4178144703936743419?l=scavhunt2010.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/feeds/4178144703936743419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/mom-all-she-wants-to-eat-is-ham.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/4178144703936743419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/4178144703936743419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/mom-all-she-wants-to-eat-is-ham.html' title=''/><author><name>Pambdelurion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09987439718185569237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EgIiahTMYPc/S-Lg1ORJ2mI/AAAAAAAAAE8/Xuhq46LJSNk/s72-c/ponyo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662970270230966590.post-833853724453838346</id><published>2010-05-06T07:11:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T07:12:28.507-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Santa Came! And He Brought Hams!</title><content type='html'>My God... I've awoken to a hallway full of ham.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so beautiful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662970270230966590-833853724453838346?l=scavhunt2010.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/feeds/833853724453838346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/santa-came-and-he-brought-hams.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/833853724453838346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/833853724453838346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/santa-came-and-he-brought-hams.html' title='Santa Came! And He Brought Hams!'/><author><name>Patrick Augustine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662970270230966590.post-2352053436547106626</id><published>2010-05-06T04:47:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T18:30:44.955-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ham after midnight'/><title type='text'>Hams after Hams After Midnight</title><content type='html'>At 4:25: Breckenridge-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-KQpqhWi0I/AAAAAAAAAAc/CXzvOKTRbHY/s1600/IMG_7399.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-KQpqhWi0I/AAAAAAAAAAc/CXzvOKTRbHY/s320/IMG_7399.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468091943044418370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and at 4:39: South Campus-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-KTJMvaTDI/AAAAAAAAAA0/f-n_T027gCI/s1600/IMG_7400.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-KTJMvaTDI/AAAAAAAAAA0/f-n_T027gCI/s320/IMG_7400.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468094683829390386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 4:51: Burton-Judson (BJ not pictured; HJE pictured with BJ Ham):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-KTeJ4h5AI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-326RA_RHjs/s1600/IMG_7401.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-KTeJ4h5AI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-326RA_RHjs/s320/IMG_7401.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468095043839583234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At 5:03: Max Palevsky-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-KXmPOhrNI/AAAAAAAAABE/c3bqVDWAKQU/s1600/IMG_7404.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-KXmPOhrNI/AAAAAAAAABE/c3bqVDWAKQU/s320/IMG_7404.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468099580759485650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 5:08: MacPierce-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-KX9zsYH7I/AAAAAAAAABM/XYn__0nOWtw/s1600/IMG_7405.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-KX9zsYH7I/AAAAAAAAABM/XYn__0nOWtw/s320/IMG_7405.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468099985685356466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 5:14: Snell Hitchcock-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-KYMAq82NI/AAAAAAAAABU/IxUFULpOOws/s1600/IMG_7407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-KYMAq82NI/AAAAAAAAABU/IxUFULpOOws/s320/IMG_7407.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468100229687204050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5:23: Broadview/Flint-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-KaWSB9dxI/AAAAAAAAABc/0-nYPMyqD2g/s1600/IMG_7409.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-KaWSB9dxI/AAAAAAAAABc/0-nYPMyqD2g/s320/IMG_7409.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468102605169063698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All COMPLETELY DELICIOUS.  South Campus, it should be noted, sang us the appropriate song (not required), Snell-Hitchcock an original song (with the appropriate tune), and BJ, it should be noted, insisted that their glaze be put directly into Judge Jonathan's mouth. Also, the jar of glaze said, "For delicious ham, bake ham for 20 minutes. They add glaze." Which strikes me as good, if simple, advice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I keep trying to finish this damn blog post and each time &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;another team shows up with more ham. &lt;/span&gt;This in some ways annoys me but mostly it just means TONS OF HAM. So that's cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I could eat this ham until I'm dead. It is beautiful." --&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;H. J. Emily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Now by my reckoning, which I guess has become quasi-official,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; there are 8 minutes left till sunrise. Will there be any more hams? WHO KNOWS?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;At this point, CDA is filling up with ham at an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; unreasonable rate. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;We have I think started putting hams in the bathtub. Hams are blocking the hallways. A visitor from another dimension might assume that the Hams were running a Scav Hunt and demanding a Judge After Midnight, so venerating are we of the delicious porky meats. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662970270230966590-2352053436547106626?l=scavhunt2010.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/feeds/2352053436547106626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/hams-after-hams-after-midnight.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/2352053436547106626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/2352053436547106626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/hams-after-hams-after-midnight.html' title='Hams after Hams After Midnight'/><author><name>Ezra Deutsch-Feldman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-KQpqhWi0I/AAAAAAAAAAc/CXzvOKTRbHY/s72-c/IMG_7399.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662970270230966590.post-3293424233232492115</id><published>2010-05-06T03:46:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T18:30:32.784-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ham after midnight'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-KCLIgdifI/AAAAAAAAAAU/LIQYb83TMFw/s1600/IMG_7396.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-KCLIgdifI/AAAAAAAAAAU/LIQYb83TMFw/s320/IMG_7396.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468076025355012594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THA (Time of Ham Arrival): 3:27am. Nearly 2 hours before the deadline. GASH: lovely work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662970270230966590-3293424233232492115?l=scavhunt2010.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/feeds/3293424233232492115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/tha-time-of-ham-arrival-327am.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/3293424233232492115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/3293424233232492115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/tha-time-of-ham-arrival-327am.html' title=''/><author><name>Ezra Deutsch-Feldman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-KCLIgdifI/AAAAAAAAAAU/LIQYb83TMFw/s72-c/IMG_7396.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662970270230966590.post-8986482203038980347</id><published>2010-05-06T03:38:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T03:40:30.654-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ham After Midnight</title><content type='html'>GASH takes an early lead in this year's Scavhunt, with the first points of the year.  A delicious, bone-in, fully-cooked, perfectly-glazed ham.  I haven't eaten since noon today, and this ham is deeeeeelish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh man ham.  After midnight.  Ham.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662970270230966590-8986482203038980347?l=scavhunt2010.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/feeds/8986482203038980347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/ham-after-midnight.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/8986482203038980347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/8986482203038980347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/ham-after-midnight.html' title='Ham After Midnight'/><author><name>Cthonathon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07041655855868727133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6V0GPq8oisY/Sf_ljcG-0lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/BX9rwzUBWks/S220/Cthonathon.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662970270230966590.post-8913204927094353897</id><published>2010-05-06T03:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T03:10:59.109-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sausage Curl Here</title><content type='html'>Sausage Curl here, your one and only source into scandalous life of ScavHunt's Cabal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://twitter.com/scavjudge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does it mean, this item?  And who am I?  That's one secret I'll never tell, despite it being extremely transparent. You know you love me. Xoxo, Sausage Curl.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662970270230966590-8913204927094353897?l=scavhunt2010.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/feeds/8913204927094353897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/sausage-curl-here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/8913204927094353897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/8913204927094353897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/sausage-curl-here.html' title='Sausage Curl Here'/><author><name>Sandwich Maven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16385052632268584022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662970270230966590.post-2302507363445693975</id><published>2010-05-06T01:04:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T01:49:28.432-05:00</updated><title type='text'>THE SCAV IS ON!</title><content type='html'>scav ON!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The list is out, the items are read, the teams are starting to get to work! I hope that all of your chosen captains enjoyed playing in our Childhood Dream Room of balloons and chaos. It was totally worth the week and five days we spent blowing them up (the balloons) (but also the captains).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A photo of the unimaginable rediculosity that happened in the Ida Visitors' Center, (courtesy of Judge Margaret):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-Ji0omQpdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/MzYWVgIw7MY/s1600/DSC_0111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-Ji0omQpdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/MzYWVgIw7MY/s320/DSC_0111.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468041553971815890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Luckily, all tokens were (eventually) found and exchanged for lists, all balloon corpses cleaned up by the selfless Team Judge (giving it an early advantage to win the whole Hunt). As I recall, the first two token-finders were South Campus followed quickly by The beeJAY team. Well done. It's just going to get better and better from here. Like, you have &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;no idea. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now - You have four absurd days ahead of you, and plenty of work to do. At the very least, you have [REDACTED] to be [REDACTED]ing. We're waiting!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662970270230966590-2302507363445693975?l=scavhunt2010.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/feeds/2302507363445693975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/scav-is-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/2302507363445693975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/2302507363445693975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/scav-is-on.html' title='THE SCAV IS ON!'/><author><name>Ezra Deutsch-Feldman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nqCY1y2Wpag/S-Ji0omQpdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/MzYWVgIw7MY/s72-c/DSC_0111.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662970270230966590.post-3398173613464895921</id><published>2010-05-05T15:45:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T15:50:12.760-05:00</updated><title type='text'>8.25 hours to go</title><content type='html'>GUYS. This is going to be the most absurdly wonderful scav ever. Every single one of your childhood dreams (and a good deal of your childhood nightmares) is going to be fulfilled in the coming fourdays. Are you fully prepared? Are you as ready as you can be for the MADNESS that we judges are preparing to hurl at you? Think long and hard - is there anything left to plan? To scavenge? To organize? If you are content, then you should merely spend the next 8 hours rocking back and forth, slowly, repeating to yourself "it is almost time! it is almost time!" only then shall your spirit be ready for the insanity that is to follow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this "scavenging hunt" will fill you: with terror; with joy; with adrenaline; and in the case of at least one of you, with 400 pounds of smoked hedgehog meat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you cannot escape; the hunt is coming. you will need these last precious hours of relative calm more than you know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662970270230966590-3398173613464895921?l=scavhunt2010.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/feeds/3398173613464895921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/825-hours-to-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/3398173613464895921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/3398173613464895921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/825-hours-to-go.html' title='8.25 hours to go'/><author><name>Ezra Deutsch-Feldman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662970270230966590.post-9223355402717668395</id><published>2010-05-05T15:29:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T15:29:36.341-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I have but one question...</title><content type='html'>WHERE ARE MY EYES???????????????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662970270230966590-9223355402717668395?l=scavhunt2010.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/feeds/9223355402717668395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-have-but-one-question.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/9223355402717668395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/9223355402717668395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-have-but-one-question.html' title='I have but one question...'/><author><name>Top Cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14665042423194446268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uiCpWZtSpN8/TbHMgaR5HQI/AAAAAAAAAHI/_RPJsMou4uE/s220/Cat-with-hat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662970270230966590.post-3446312545046638459</id><published>2010-05-05T11:19:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T12:04:22.453-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hunt - A Reflection</title><content type='html'>I don't really know about you folks, but at least for me&lt;div&gt;Thursday brings grand excitement. Current Head Judge&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Emily Watkins has finished all our animal sacrifices.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Many creatures were harmed in the making of this hunt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cloudy skies seep across the heavens. Gloom pervades.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let us hope Weathorr does not destroy us, just as noble&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ulysses S. Grant destroyed an errant south. Carpetbaggers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even with this luck, other dangers may yet befall you; the dread&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Scylla and foul Charybdis approach. Rise to choose.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Advance, ye Captains of Men and Myn, and claim victory.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Real champions are easily separated from the poseurs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eat? Sleep? Gather up your wits and your duct tape.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now is the time to thrust your banner high into the stars.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Orion's belt and the horns of Taurus guide your blows.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the time to strike, and strike you must; else perish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One more chance to make your claim on the world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nowhere left to turn. The strength must be found in you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heroes, I say unto you, the hour of Judgment comes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Every glorious triumph. Every crushing defeat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reckoned will they be, and coldly, on the day of the Sun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Excitement grand, indeed. Steel yourselves for battle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662970270230966590-3446312545046638459?l=scavhunt2010.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/feeds/3446312545046638459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/hunt-reflection.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/3446312545046638459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/3446312545046638459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/hunt-reflection.html' title='Hunt - A Reflection'/><author><name>Judge Dredd</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QIpmjQnM2-c/TbHyNk4Ir8I/AAAAAAAAABA/Nqeknfnra0U/s220/1297232004151.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662970270230966590.post-2542321612678280442</id><published>2010-05-05T09:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T10:48:30.090-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Repent, ye sinners: Scav is nigh!</title><content type='html'>From my office window, I watch as Buckingham Fountain throws plumes of water five stories high.  Tourists crowd about it, taking photos, while friends and lovers stroll through Grant Park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lake Michigan is an odd lavender; a dark cloud layer filters the morning sun in peculiar ways.  The harbor is nearly empty; most of the boats must be out on the water already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My officemates walk past my desk nonchalantly: it's a slow Wednesday, and a lot of the senior executives are out today.  In between updates to Excel spreadsheets, they watch soccer games or Family Guy episodes or talk about their progress in Farmville.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here I am, with a full plate of work, but with eyes only for the clock.  I want to scream at the tourists, the friends and lovers, the yachters, my coworkers: "Good God Almighty, there are just thirteen hours to List Release!  What the hell are you doing, people?  Do you &lt;em&gt;see&lt;/em&gt; the PVC pipes just sitting over there?  How can you be so calm?!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662970270230966590-2542321612678280442?l=scavhunt2010.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/feeds/2542321612678280442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/repent-ye-sinners-scav-is-nigh.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/2542321612678280442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/2542321612678280442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/repent-ye-sinners-scav-is-nigh.html' title='Repent, ye sinners: Scav is nigh!'/><author><name>Cthonathon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07041655855868727133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6V0GPq8oisY/Sf_ljcG-0lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/BX9rwzUBWks/S220/Cthonathon.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662970270230966590.post-2015124136459392010</id><published>2010-05-04T00:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T01:15:23.657-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Judge: The Awakening</title><content type='html'>In previous years the Cabal has sometimes penned an informal log of their impressions from and reflections on the four days of the Hunt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides indulging our rampant narcissism and egocentric view of the universe, it also allows other judges and team members to read about or see pictures of completed items, to establish some record of the madness that transpires, and generally to increase everybody's excitement level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I can't tell you yet about this year's hunt, maybe you'll permit me a story.  One of the reasons I love Scavhunt is that it recalibrates the campus-wide notion of 'normalcy' for a few days each year.  Back in 2006, I was striding through the Admin building in my captains' costume, on my way to see the President of the University.  After asking him to sing "We Are the World" and "Old Paint", I was going to present him with a plaque for movie roles he had never played, and then we would go downstairs so that I could take a snowball bullet for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was a series of actions within the President's definition of reasonable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To top it off, as we came down from his office to the ground floor, we ran into a prospective student tour.  Without missing a beat, the guide explained, "There's the President of University... and there's Quailman!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6V0GPq8oisY/S9-6I51yn3I/AAAAAAAAAB8/qHjh4IUwboc/s1600/RandelQuailman.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6V0GPq8oisY/S9-6I51yn3I/AAAAAAAAAB8/qHjh4IUwboc/s400/RandelQuailman.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467293134779228018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662970270230966590-2015124136459392010?l=scavhunt2010.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/feeds/2015124136459392010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/judge-awakening.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/2015124136459392010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662970270230966590/posts/default/2015124136459392010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scavhunt2010.blogspot.com/2010/05/judge-awakening.html' title='Judge: The Awakening'/><author><name>Cthonathon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07041655855868727133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6V0GPq8oisY/Sf_ljcG-0lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/BX9rwzUBWks/S220/Cthonathon.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6V0GPq8oisY/S9-6I51yn3I/AAAAAAAAAB8/qHjh4IUwboc/s72-c/RandelQuailman.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
