Winter term of 2005, Josephine Tsui and Daniel Charlebois decided to run an inanimate object for student union president. Here is an excerpt from the news the controversy generated;
A whiff of what the Rock is cooking
From Alan Cho
When it comes straight down to it, you don’t give a shit. The university experience for you can be summed up by a few all-nighters in the Infocommons and the occasional drunken binge at the Den. Student politics aren’t your concern, you just want to earn your degree and head out into the real world. But then there’s the stifled giggles during job interviews and snickers around the watercooler, because you’ve graduated from the school that elected a rock for president. It’s like you’ve got a degree from the University of Pee-Wee’s motherfucking Playhouse, where finals boil down to figuring out what the secret word of the day is.
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