I remember the Butlers! Debbie Butler was audited one day in front of the course room as a demonstration.
I didn't spend a lot of time with everyone because I was a night watchman. I left in the morning when everyone showed up.
A funny anecdote;
One night back in the late Seventies, I was there in the middle of the wee hours with the janitor Eric Betcher (not the right spelling, but it sounded like that) being bored, and I got the bright idea to fill a plastic garbage bag with gas from the stove, and set it off.
This was a big trash back full of gas, you understand. We took it out to the middle of the empty parking lot, and someone else that was with us, forget who, put a lit cigarette next to it, and we ran. A few seconds later it sounded like someone had nuked Riverside! Not in my wildest dreams did I think it was going to be that loud!
I thought we would just see some fire!
This wasn't a well thought out diversion, as you might have already gathered, as it didn't take into account the fact that we were next door to a fire station with lots of firemen sleeping inside.
We came out (back out) at about the same time that the firemen did to see wtf happened, so they didn't suspect us, until they looked at my scared shitless indicators,
and then the head firefighter just sort of squinted at me, obviously suspecting something. Long story short, we parted with a mutual agreement that we hoped it would never happen again.
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(cannot find the popcorn so I went for cake).
Do tell all!
