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TOP 10
Ways to beat the
Columbia heat.
The Gamecock staff creates the
weekly ‘Top 10.” Submit topics to
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10. Well,.we would say drink the
water, but ...
9. Take a breather in the frosty air
of the Columbia/USC relationship.
8. Relax on the National Audobon
Society Horseshoe.
7. Skip class. Also a great way to
beat lots of things.
6. Bat .406 so you can die and get
cryongenically frozen.
5. Take a stroll through the GMP
walk-in freezer. Report the 10-year
old mold samples to DHEC, please.
4. Three words: “Hey, beer man!”
3. Avoid hot air coming out of Ankit
, Patel's mouth.
2. Take a dip in the BioGuard Pool
at the MetRx Blatt PE Center.
1. Get head shaved. Oops, that
isn't an option here anymore.
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What's better than an explorer? An urban explorer
BY PHIL WATSON
GAMECOCKVIEWPOINTS@HOTMAIL.COM
Just when I think the Internet is
totally inhabited by liars, thieves
and perverts, it comes back and
redeems itself like Paul Reubens
(the artist formerly known as Pee
Wee Herman) did in the critically
acclaimed 1996 film “Dunston
Checks In.” You remember, it was
the one about the monkey who
stayed in a five-star hotel.
I had just finished browsing the
ads on Yahoo! Personals, and I was
putting the final touches on a piece
I was going to post on my favorite
Mary-Kate and Ashley Olsen
message board when I accidentally
came across a web site that made
me rethink one of my favorite
pastimes.
I’ve always loved going places
I'm not supposed to go. Whether
it's an abandoned prison, a shut
down mill, an underground utility
tunnel or a Dykes on Bikes
convention, I've been there
uninvited.
This web site I came across told
me that I am not, in fact, a petty
trespasser like all those judges
told me I was. No, sir, I am an
urban explorer. Let me say that
one more time. Urban explorer. Let
it sink in.
Magellan, Columbus, Cortes,
Cook, Raleigh ... Watson. Who
would have thought I'd ever be an
explorer? And not one of the dorky
kinds from high school that spent
their Saturdays washing squad
cars and mopping the drunk tanks
at the local police stations. I'm
talking about a metal hat-wearing,
gold-stealing, machete-waving,
cannibal-fighting, chandelier
swinging explorer.
As if simply being an explorer
isn't cool enough, I take it a step
further by being an urban
explorer; I think that's a rank
above a regular explorer.
Evidently, there's a whole
subculture of people just like me,
who love sneaking into places
they're not supposed to. Some even
take it a step further and get the
prestigious title of “vehicular
urban explorer.” In other words,
they find big storm drains and
drive their trucks in them. Explore
on, you courageous, noble patriots.
In the old days, explorers took
great risks to find out more about
the world in which they lived.
They wanted to see what was over
the horizon ... and then plunder
and kill it mercilessly.
While I don’t want to kill or
pillage, I do want to see what
hasn't been seen in weeks. I want
to know whether or not there
really are crazy hobos in the old
prison. I want to see for myself if
there are ghosts in the old
Olympia mill and, ok, I admit,
maybe do a little pillaging while
I'm at it.
My first urban exploration
mission was in the old prison near
the Broad River*. I was as nervous
as Mohamed Atta at a three-day
Charlie Daniels music festival in
hell. Shadows seemed to move.
Every scurrying rat sounded like a
razor-wielding meth addict getting
ready to lunge at me. We
eventually made it to the roof of
the three-story building and took
some pictures of the Columbia
skyline.
It was a memorable experience.
Calling it urban exploration may
be a stretch, but it was fun and
adventurous. Columbia's a great
town for urban exploration, or
harmless trespassing, as some call
it. There are all kinds of old mills,
prisons and water works to check
out. There's even an elaborate
system of tunnels running under
this very campus.
I have to hand it to the Internet.
Before I ran across all these sites, I
was a petty trespasser. Now I'm a
prestigious urban explorer. Just
call me Sir Phil de Watson.
* Any stories involving illegal
activities in this column are
fictional. Readers are discouraged
from breaking the law and putting
their lives at risk by illegally
entering structures that are not
open to the public, no matter how
fun or cool it might be.
Watson is a fourth-year print
journalism student.
IN YOUR OPINION
Top ten draws ire of
S.C. Springsteen fan
While I know the Top Ten
Lists are supposed to be for fun,
I just had to respond to
Wednesday's list regarding
“features/amenities/events we
want in the Carolina Center.”
Apparently, we should want
to see “Good concerts, not '80s
relics like Springsteen.”
Wow. First of all, “The Boss”
is one of the best major live acts
around. “Bruce Springsteen”
and “good concert” are
synonymous.
Second, Bruce is far from
being an “ '80s relic.” “Born to
Run,” perhaps Bruce's best
album, was released in 1975.
He has also produced solid
work in the '90s, winning
Grammys for his folk music.
Furthermore, Bruce's '80s works
are among the most innovative
and socially relevant works of
the decade.
No wonder his songs have
been covered by bands such as
10,000 Maniacs and Rage
Against the Machine.
If you enjoy paying to see
groups that don't play
instruments, don't write their
own songs, and won't be
remembered ten years from now,
don't see Bruce.
But if you want to see a good
concert and feel honored that
Columbia could host such an
event, well, “The Boss” is
coming to town.
ERIC DOUGLASS
SB\RTAi\'Bl!RG, S.C.
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Winners and Sinners
V
WINNERS
LANCE ARMSTRONG Put down the bread and
wine, Pierre. Lance charges to Tour de France
lead.
USC FOOTBALL FANS Tailgating season
commences in six weeks. Football season does,
too.
AUSTIN POWERS Yet another shagadelic spoof
opens this week. Grr, baby. Very grr.
"THE BOSS" Still has fans and will soon be
rockin' in the USC. And he's not a relic; we like
sarcasm.
SINNERS
THE STOCK MARKET Rolling over and dying
worse than a Brad Scott/Wally Burnham
defense.
TIGER WOODS Shoots an 81 on Saturday at the
British Open. Earl Woods not amused. Tiger's
girlfriend almost earns Tiger a move to
Winners list.
MAJOR LEAGUE BASEBALL Pastime set to take
““backseat as NFL training camps open.
MALE USC STUDENTS Hooters not part of
renovations; Russell House not yet man-tastic.