Now that I’m in the quarter-century-plus club, I think it’s my job to complain about how much trouble undergrads are these days. A week or so ago our neighbors (who are attached to us and share a driveway) had a big party. This happens a few times a semester, but I guess this time they were loud and rowdy enough that one of our other neighbors called the cops. I was about to head to bed when I heard the cops banging on their door. After that the kids (very slowly) dispersed, but like a good paparazzi I took some pictures of them loitering around and urinating on someone else’s house…