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08/19/95 - Aardvarks and Toothpicks - Here's looking at you, kid.

08/29/95 - Pop Rocks and Oral Sex - Please watch your step

09/06/95 - Laserdisks and Fallen Angels - Who finished off the milk?!

09/12/95 - Cheez-Its and Deep Sea Fishing - Parrish the Thought

09/26/95 - Napkin Roses and Freckles - Nice guys read Dr. Seuss

10/03/95 - Laser Sights and Goats - Sorry, Worcester Joke...

10/10/95 - Cockroaches and Sack Fights - I'm sorry, my dentures must have slipped

10/31/95 - Paper Clips and Vegetarians - Do Whatever the Little Voices Tell You To Do

11/07/95 - Peanut Butter and Mel Tormei - Hey, Who Used All the Hot Water?!

11/14/95 - Hot Fudge and Cold Guns - Excuse me, there's a fly in my soup.

11/21/95 - Dairy Cows and a 6-Foot Threaded Rod - Kiss Me I'm Irish

12/05/95 - VCRs and Cannolies - Just point, click, and ship.

12/12/95 - Thick Socks and Bubble Baths - Sorry, Virginia...

01/16/96 - Shoehorns and a Pleasant Wedge - 'Nuff snow fer ya?

01/23/96 - Harsh Words and Sun Spots - The Gompei Chronicles

02/13/96 - Silly String and Lois Lane - Sounds Like a Title to Me

04/23/96 - Pickles and Pizza - No, no, no. He's just... pining...

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Harsh Words and Sun Spots - The Gompei Chronicles


by Laurel, Guinevere, and Gompei

Here at Philler, we endeavor to entertain our readers with stories of WPI, so what could contain more school spirit than a story of our beloved mascot Gompei? Even though he's a goat, we discovered that he has a wonderful sense of humor. Thus was born a beautiful friendship and an adventure...

We discovered that Gompei, who was so recently "reborn," wished to see some of the sights this world has to offer. Unfortunately, there is a rule that says no class can take the goat beyond 1/4 mile from campus. We, however, do not have class, and therefore determined that the rule did not apply to us. In this spirit, we invite you to take a peek at our scrapbook...

Unbeknownst to us, the natives of the island did not find our conversation as appetizing as our diminutive friend. Gompei reports that his burns are healing nicely. Cards, flowers, and chocolate are always appreciated.

Of course, Laurel wanted to visit Hollywood to see Debby Gibson and Emmanuel Lewis. Gompei, however, was the lucky one who managed to bump into Tim Allen. He refuses to explain in detail, but somehow he managed to weasel his way into a guest appearance on "Tool Time." We think Tim "rewired him."

Even if you're just a finely molded hunk of metal, you still need to prepare for the weather. We got some important tips from Gompei for our ski trip in the Swiss Alps. Although we experienced numerous collisions with trees, inept skiers, and various inanimate objects, we remained fashionably attired.

After touring the world, Gompei enjoyed a long-awaited bubble bath. We didn't have the heart to tell him he still smelled like a goat...

Note that after touring the globe with us, Gompei went his own way. We have not heard from him since, nor do we know where he is at this time. He never calls... Never writes...


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