Monday, October 07, 2002
Along UT's west mall, there are always a lot of tables and such set up for a variety of UT's many, many special interest groups. I usually just ignore these groups and their flyers, but today, someone on the west mall caught my eye.
The young man was standing on one of the low walls that surround the vegetation there. He wore jeans and a white T-shirt, and was holding a crumpled posterboard sign -- but the first thing I noticed about him was the fact that he had a mullet.
I chuckled to myself. That guy has a mullet, I thought. What a loser.
There was a small crowd of people circled around, listening to his speech. As I came into earshot, it was unclear what he was speaking about -- "bringing back" something, but I couldn't quite make out what he was saying. My eyes drifted to the poorly-drawn sign he held, and I nearly fell over with laughter.
Written in black magic marker were the large words, BRING BACK THE MULLET.
Below this, the meeting times for the Bring Back the Mullet Association were printed, followed by the instructions to "cut yourself a mullet and join us".
Bring Back the Mullet. Heh. That's a just cause if I've ever heard one. I wonder if anyone is stupid enough to actually DO something like that?
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