When I was at Chestnut Hill College for Female Catholic Virgins (helluva entrance exam!) in the mid 1960s, the world around me was exploding with civil rights marches, anti-war protests (Hey, hey, LBJ, how many kids did you kill today?….. they simply don’t make chants like that anymore) and women’s battle for equality. What were they doing at Chestnut Hill College for Female Catholic Virgins (helluva entrance exam!)? The students marched in orderly fashion around the main entrance to the dining room to protest the removal of mandarin oranges from the fruit salad.
You can’t make stuff like that up.