A friend of mine was working the door (checking ID's etc) at his MIT fraternity party when the following transpired. (At the time, open parties were still allowed - you just had to be a college student to get in - any college was ok.)
Fraternity brother (B): Can I see your college ID?
Kid trying to get into party (K): Um, I forgot it.
B: Well, what school do you go to?
K: MIT.
B: (skeptical) What year are you?
K: I'm a freshman.
B: OK, what classes are you taking?
K: Um... physics, calculus...
By this time, warning bells are going off in B's head. MIT courses are referred to by number, not name.
B: You don't go to MIT. Get outta here.
K: OK - the truth is I was accepted to MIT, but turned it down.
B: Yeah, where do you go to school?
K: (names another school in the Boston area)
B: You got ID from there?
K: Yes. (pulls it out)
B: (checks it) OK, get your butt inside.
K had apparently thought you had to be an MIT student to get in. B should have sent the kid away on principle...
On another occasion, a similar kid had actually memorized the course numbers of some of the freshman core classes, so when asked what classes he was taking, he was able to rattle off a typical freshman course load. Unfortunately for him, he didn't memorize what each course actually was...
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