Bus Day - Memories I shall cherish

Today we had our final bus day, the last time one can freak uninhibitedly in college. And what a way to enjoy it. I didnt attend the proceedings in the morning as i had to show my project demo (which incidentally got an A+ from the project coord). Had to be fully tension free for it to go the way i wanted. but from what I heard, it was an all out powder, jigina (the sparkling powder which sticks to skin), foam, and pepsi abishekam.. apar had the honor of being drenched in pepsi, lol. and when ppl got down, they messed up sriram, who hadn't come to the morning proceedings.

evening it started with me starting the proceedings, getting bulbs, and in turn giving them back. perfect kalaai. then started the group midhi (what i call kick-backs) it rained hands on my back.. what a way to kill a person's resistance and drown his strength..

I'm a bit dazed bout what happened next, but i'll go on with the things i remember. i(the terror of 17, as they affectionately call me) was paired up with an mca girl named sai prathicha or whatever. and she gave me some gift the juniors had bought for me..

the highlight, as usual was gbps who was paired with his tuition mate cum schoolmate cum collegemate cum classmate cum bus mate cum are mate - vasantha.. yes no one could believe the divine co incidence that existed between them. and if anything was boring in bus, prasanna(gbps) would come to the rescue.

then we went to the beach - the first bus to do so for a bus day. after guys had fun mimicking the tomato festival of spain the whole bus went to the beach and enjoyed the fresh salty sea air for a while. there a policeman started advising us. one thing among his comments i couldnt forget was the comment he made seeing our colored selves "Are you ppl North Indians??" i dunno how the hell he could ask such questions, as most of our skins have had the pleasure of sustainin the darkening effect of the sun.

then the juniors ragged on their own, and we did our age old ragging - proposals.. i, as usual, failed to provide the entertainment it shud do, thanks to the deteriorating quality of juniors every year. then we had some good natured fun with DUmb charades..

All in al it was one of the four bus days i wouldn't forget.. thanks juniors for the wonderful time..

Pranksters et al

Oldest Prank
The most daring but successful prank in history was carried out by Doge Dandolo in 1203/4, when he first derailed, then hijacked, the Fourth Crusade, tricking the Crusaders into doing the exact opposite of what they were supposed to do. The crusade was supposed to conquer Egypt first, and then take back Jerusalem. Venice was contracted a year earlier to provide the ships to carry a sizeable army across the Mediterranean. When the crusaders arrived, their numbers were lower than anticipated, and they were unable to pay the agreed amount for the vast armada that had been assembled in Venice.
The aged Doge Dandolo, seeing an opportunity to hoodwink the crusaders, made a big show of "taking the cross" himself, and offered to forgive their debt if they would come with him on a short detour first. This was agreed, and together they first sailed to and sacked Zara, a Christian city that Venice had recently lost to Hungary, and then sailed on and sacked Constantinople, the capital of the Byzantine Empire-with Dandolo making sure that most of the crusaders never knew that Pope Innocent III was threatening them with excommunication if they did so.
There is a wonderful irony in the fact that a blind octogenarian not only managed to con the gullible crusaders out of recapturing Jerusalem for Christ, which was their primary goal, but also tricked them into sacking the main centre of Christianity in the east instead.
Finest prank
The finest prank in history was perpetrated towards the end of the second world war, against a background of gloom and horror that made it all the more brilliant. German and allied airforces were launching bombing raids on each other's factories with ferocious regularity. The Germans hatched a plan to deceive allied intelligence by building mock wooden factories painted in industrial colours, the hope being that the enemy would waste much of its precious ordinance on them. Soon enough the British figured out what the other side was up to, and sent a lone Avro Lancaster to an industrial area near Duisburg. The plane's mission: to drop a wooden bomb on one of the fake factories.
Imagine the looks on the faces of the German army officials, staring at a harmless "bomb" made from wood, and looking up at the sky, where a crew had earlier put their lives in jeopardy for the sake of a jape. Even they must have been touched by the humour of it.
The road-digging prank
The classic version, pulled by students on numerous occasions, goes as follows. A group of mischievous types procures hard hats, pneumatic drills and other construction-related items. They then cordon off a city-centre section of street and start tearing up the tarmac. One of the group calls the city police to report that students dressed as construction workers are ripping up the road-come quickly! A little while later, he calls the state police, explaining that he and his colleagues, a group of road workers only trying to do their job, are being harassed by a bunch of pranksters dressed as policemen. Before long, the city police arrive to arrest the students, and the state police come to arrest the city police. Chaos ensues.