We are the knights of the beaver, sung to the tune of that Rush song about the temple of Ceres… Ok so my core group of friends have this ritual that at the beginning of each semester we take our pictures with the bronze statue of the school mascot, Igor Beaver. We refer to it as our beaver shot. Whenever we pass the Rosa Marks pavilion, we pat homage and touch the beaver.
It is not quite the same doing it alone and people look at me weird when I kneel before it as if in prayer and the looks get really odd when I profess to worship beaver. In some reapects, summer schools still sucks like it did in HS….