Archive for April, 2009

Scandal of the Week!

Sunday, April 26th, 2009

when-cats-go-wild4Willie the Wildcat, Northwestern’s beloved mascot, lived like he had eight lives to spare this past weekend. In full-out celebratory mode, Willie spent the weekend shedding his squeaky clean, family-friendly image as he partook in a number of scandalous activities that will leave many NU officials hanging their heads in embarrassment. Willie was seen getting a lap dance from a stripper in his dorm room on Friday night, and was then photographed smoking out of a bong at an off-campus house party Saturday night; activities that may be acceptable for an Olympic gold medalist, but not for a Big Ten mascot.

Some blame Willie’s erratic behavior on the fawillie-lap-dancect the he has spent years battling clinical depression and acute anxiety. Those close to him say that he was very self-loathing, and at times struggled to find his identity among the millions of other generic wildcat mascots. His NC-17 weekend out could also be attributed to his hectic work schedule, which leaves very little time for catnaps. Either way, Willie has effectively tarnished his reputation as a cherished symbol of Northwestern. Willie has yet to comment.

-The Shmaily, C.J. Pumpernickel

Swine Flu Hits Northwestern!

Friday, April 24th, 2009

You can’t say we didn’t warn you.

For three years now I have stood in the Kosher line of the Allison Hall cafeteria, hearing snickers from my peers as they pass me by. And no, they were not snickering at my irregularly sized Matisyahu t-shirt, my blatantly tacky Chicago Cubs yarmulke, or the fact that I was wearing heavy black slacks on a hot spring day. They were laughing at me because I’ve spent a lifetime avoiding bacon, pork and ham in order to appease God. “You’re insane,” they all said. “Bacon is so good.”

I warned them that one day they would all feel the wrath of God for disobeying his commands, but they all just laughed at me. They laughed at me damnit! Well now that the Swine Flu has hit Northwestern’s campus, it looks like us Orthodox Jews will have the last laugh.

The Swine Flu, or what government officials are now calling “Montejewma’s Revenge,” began as a small outbreak in Mexico and was carried over to the U.S. by a group of rowdy college spring breakers who either ate or slept with an infected pig. Experts are still examining the exact cause of the deadly flu.

Now sure, after thousands of years of avoiding what appears to be very delicious meat, we were sort of hoping that God’s vengeance on the non-observers would be a little more intense, maybe somewhere around that ‘locusts’ or ‘death of the firstborn’ level. But sweet redemption is sweet redemption, and the swine flu does have a lot more of that “I told you so” flare which is nice.

The Swine Flu hit Northwestern around noon yesterday when a freshman girl took a bite out of her Willie’s Food Court Bacon Burger. Northwestern’s Health Advisory Board has since raised its alert level from lavender to violet on their brand new purple-only warning scale; a scale that while oozing in school spirit, fails miserably as an effective warning method.

The World Health Organization is also advising against hugging or kissing in public, which I wasn’t going to do anyway unless I had a sheet. So it looks like once again I come out on top. As God propels the Swine Flu into an unstoppable pandemic (which by the way is the deadliest of all words that ends in –emic, beating out both epidemic and endemic), you’ll find me in the Kosher line, smiling, chewing on turkey bacon, and saying, “I told you so.”

The Shmaily, C.J. Pumpernickel

Radiology Survey Discovers Paint from Rock Emits Toxic Fumes

Saturday, April 18th, 2009

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Yesterday morning, a Quarantine officially went into effect in the 30 yards surrounding The Rock. HAZMAT teams are working to decontaminate the area and restore the symbolic Northwestern landmark to safe levels of toxicity, but there is no timeline as of yet for completion of this task.

According to experts, 60 years of paint buildup has caused The Rock to become ground zero of a deadly biohazard site. The buildup of lead, mercury, and radon-212, all of which were commonly used in paints over the last half-century and have since been found to be toxic, have made a beloved symbol of our university into a radioactive deathtrap, killing us all silently while we innocently go about our business getting approached by people trying to give us flyers. According to analysts, any human who has come within 20 yards of The Rock since the 1980s will be dead by the end of 2009. Anyone who has actually touched the abomination of modern science will likely die as soon as Dillo Day, tragically never getting the chance they needed to hook up with that really hot girl on their floor who has on two occasions half-joked that she will “probably do you” if she gets drunk enough.

Weinberg Sophomore Julie Moss, who painted The Rock only last week, is working with friends and family to accept her mortality. “I just wanted to help advertise for Sex Week. I never expected to give my life for the cause.” Moss got involved with Sex Week her freshman year, and only sort of cares about it. “I had some friends working on it, and it felt good to get involved.” Now she will pay the ultimate price for her campus involvement.

The toxicity was discovered during a routine radioactivity survey by the Radiology Department. Dr. Roth, the head of the department, made the discovery late Monday night. “We do a full-spectrum analysis of Northwestern grounds weekly,” Dr. Roth informed us. “Because of the nuclear reactors powering the underground tunnel system, plus the secret arms manufacturing plant under the lakefill, we just can’t be too careful.” But during the routine analysis Monday evening, there were abnormalities in the area of The Rock. “There’s always a spike in levels around that area of course, since that’s where 30 miles underground we conducted our first nuclear tests. But a junior analyst noticed the readings indicated that the radioactivity was occurring above ground! Frankly I’m embarrassed we didn’t pick up on this before.”

An honest mistake that will end in a horrible, horrible tragedy.

The Shmaily, Mr. L.F. Ant

Survey Finds More Black Squirrels on Campus Than Black Students

Sunday, April 5th, 2009

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A recent ecological survey revealed that there are now more than three times as many black squirrels on Northwestern’s campus as there are black students; a statistic that is good news for animal civil rights activists, but quite troublesome for pretty much everyone else involved.

When news hit that the incoming freshman class last year was comprised of only 81 black people out of 2,000, the lack of diversity on campus immediately became a hot-button issue.

“I only came to Northwestern because I saw a black person on the front of the school’s brochure,” says Pam Higgins, an innocent white girl from small-town Wisconsin who had never met a black person prior to college but had always secretly wanted to. “I’ve now been here 2 ½ quarters and I still have yet to see a black person. I also realized that the black guy from the brochure doesn’t actually go here…apparently he was just the black guy from High School Musical photoshopped in to look like he was in front of the arch.”

While Northwestern’s diversity propaganda may have deceived sweet, naïve Pam, it hasn’t fooled the African American student groups on campus. And the numbers from this recent squirrel study serve as an additional slap in the face to the black community.

“Sure, the black squirrels are adorable, but it just seems like the university is putting more effort into recruiting black squirrels than black students,” says the Shmaily’s black correspondent , Randy Jackson. “Every time I walk into a classroom here I still feel like I’m inside of a fucking J.Crew.”

University officials, however, view the squirrel study in a much different light.

“We’re absolutely thrilled about the increased presence of black squirrels on our campus,” says Michelle Krauss, Dean of Northwestern’s Admissions Board. “I think it really shows how accepting we are as a school community. In fact, we have our science department working on the artificial production of black ducks right now for the lakefill.”

Kruass adds: “You see, constricting the term diversity to just humans seems exclusionary and downright discriminatory. I think diversity is a principle that extends all the way through the animal kingdom, including our beloved squirrels. The bottom line is, we have more black squirrels than that of all the top-tier schools combined, and that is certainly something to be proud of. Call me when Harvard gets even close to our black squirrel population.”

Black student groups on campus may not be happy with Krauss’ response, but the future doesn’t look any brighter for minority students at Northwestern. If the current trends of an increased black squirrel population mixed with a low black student admissions rate continue, it will take roughly 300 years for black students to surpass squirrels. Luckily, that is only 57 squirrel years.

The Shmaily, C.J. Pumpernickel

Reckless Pedestrians Endanger the Lives of Our Campus’ Bikers

Sunday, April 5th, 2009

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The south end of Sheridan sidewalk was shut down yesterday morning following a massive traffic collision involving two Northwestern students. Spectators report that foot traffic was backed up as far as the arch, and all the way to the Kellogg building heading south.

According to police, one student was biking smoothly towards his home at 1835 Hinman when the other student, on foot, began walking recklessly and lost control of his legs, crashing head on into the oncoming bike. Fortunately both students were released from Searle yesterday evening with only minor injuries, but the bike was completely totaled. Police suspect the walker of being intoxicated, but have not yet charged him with any crime.

Reckless pedestrians have long been a danger to Northwestern bikers, and this latest accident has provoked outrage by the biking community. “These pedestrians need to learn how to [expletive] walk, or get the hell off the sidewalks!” exclaimed local biker Tommy Twowheels, Communications Sophomore, whose name I didn’t even bother making realistic. “I bike to class every day, it’s about a five minute commute from my home in CRC, and I probably get cut off about 3 or 4 times every ride by pedestrians who think they own the [expletive] sidewalk. Stop jumping from side to side, just [expletive] pick one and I’ll go the other way!” Tommy is one of many angry bikers who have recently begun to demand a separate “waldsc_67581king lane” on the Sheridan sidewalk for those who choose to travel on foot.

According to Abby Erlett, Weinberg Sophomore, who authored the petition and is spearheading the movement, “It is just not safe for bikers to use these sidewalks while walkers who have no regard for sidewalk traffic customs continue to share our space.” The administration this morning released a statement that they are “looking into the matter” and expect to do what is necessary to ensure “a safe space for student travel, both on foot and on wheels.”

The Shmaily, Mr. L.F. Ant

South Campus Secedes From Northwestern… Civil War Ensues!

Sunday, April 5th, 2009

civil-war-13After finally getting tired of the strenuous walks to Tech, the long lines at the Einstein Bagels in Pancoe, and the “we are going to have the façade of being fratty tools but really we were awkward losers in high school like everyone else” vibes of North Campus, members of South Campus have banded together and officially seceded from Northwestern University earlier this morning.

An eclectic mix of Medilldos, theater geeks, Indie-hipsters, and wanna-be partiers met at the ATM outside of Allison Hall to draft South Campus’ letter of secession late last night. The meeting was then quickly relocated to the Allison Hall lounge after the key drafters of the letter realized how impractical it was to hold a letter-drafting meeting outdoors on a windy night.

“Our first priority in declaring independence was to divide campus along the Foster-Walker Line (located just north of Foster Ave.),” says newly appointed president and army general of South Campus, Robbie Emanuel Levy. “According to this line, the Kellogg Building will be cut down the middle and Norris will be up for grabs, but let’s be honest, who the fuck is gonna want Norris?”

As for his next major priorities as South Campus’ figurehead, Levy was a bit more vague.

“I never really thought past the letter-drafting process,” Levy says. “To be honest, I was only voted in as president because my name happens to be Robert E. Levy. In all actuality, I’m wildly unqualified for the position.”

Strong words from a rather feeble looking Jewish man.

Yet while their plan for action remains largely ambiguous, members of South Campus have already begun to cut off the North’s food supply. All South Campus dining halls and Evanston eateries have now been restricted to South Campus residents, leaving Northerners with unsatisfying Sargent meals and mediocre French baguette sandwiches from Lisa’s Café; a paltry diet that is sure to leave hundreds facing extreme malnourishment and/or starvation.

The North, however, hasn’t taken these matters of secession lying down. Comprised of athletes, frat guys, socially inept engineers, and guys who wear too much cologne to The Keg, the North is prepared to retaliate in order to preserve the unity of Northwestern’s campus. And with both Patten and SPAC in their borders, military experts believe North Campus has an advantage when it comes to equipment and strength.

“The South may have Evanston in their back pocket, but we have the resources and power to keep this great university together and preserve its prestigious place as a perennial back-up plan for our country’s prospective ivy-leaguers,” says Abe Lincolnstein, newly-appointed president of North Campus and yet another Jew with a coincidental first and last name. “In fact, we [the North] have already begun conducting military training on the basketball courts of SPAC…at least until 4 p.m. when the aerobics class takes over the gym.”

The South, meanwhile, has put together their own independent army, consisting mostly of sorority girls who have trained exclusively on elliptical machines; a skill set that has allowed them to move very quickly without ever lifting their feet off the ground. The jury is still out as to just how inefficient this training method is, but only time will tell.

While no actual fighting has occurred, the schisms on campus continue to grow. “All I know is that a campus divided against itself cannot stand,” says Lincolnstein. “If we do not eradicate these schisms soon, everyone suffers…except for people who love using the word ‘schism’.”

As tensions escalate, we’ll continue to provide you exclusive coverage on this impending civil war.

The Shmaily, C.J. Pumpernickel

National Guard Steps in to Control Lines at Burger King

Sunday, April 5th, 2009

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As of yesterday morning, it was decided that one lone security guard was simply not enough to control the line at the Burger King in Evanston; a line that at peak hours can get up to as many as 12 people long. As such, the National Guard has deployed a team of 20 men to ensure smoother and faster-flowing line formations.

Hank Stafford, recently fired Evanston BK line bouncer and brand new resident of the alley next to Buff Joe’s, had this to say: “I did all I could to instill order, but those damn students always stood in clumps, creating absolute pandemonium. And this isn’t the fucking Jack in the Box; this is an upscale Burger King. We have couches damnit. You’d think that students at a top-tier school could grasp the concept of a single-file line, but it’s as if none of them have ever been involved in an elementary school fire drill before.”

Apparently, though, it wasn’t just issues with single-file. According to Stafford, the entire ordering process seemed to go over most Northwestern students’ heads.

“Without me, I don’t think the students would’ve figured out that when one person has finished ordering and slides down to pick up their food, the next person in line has to step up to the cash register to order,” says Stafford. “It’s those little nuances of fast food ordering that seemed to trip people up.”

Stafford also struggled with noise control issues, and claimed that there were times late at night when some students didn’t use their inside voices; etiquette that is completely unacceptable in an institution like Burger King.

This mob-like behavior among mostly dorky, 2 beer deep college freshman soon became too much for the employees at Burger King to handle, and the National Guard has consequently stepped in to maintain the eb and flow of Evanston BK lines.

As for Stafford, he is currently unemployed but is looking to get back into the hustle and bustle of the fast food security world.

“I’ve been looking for line bouncing jobs at every fast food joint in the Chicago area, but I’ve realized that my job has become almost obsolete with the invention of the line separation railing. To be honest, it doesn’t feel good to lose your job to a railing.”

Maybe next time, students will form a single file line.

The Shmaily, C.J. Pumpernickel