Adventures of the IR Green Light

If you've ever been to our office in Ballantine Hall, then you know exactly how far we go to make life easier for you. Rather than walking all the way down to the hall and discovering a locked door, visitors know whether anybody's home by checking to see if our little green light is shining.

So imagine the editors' shock and horror, one day a few years ago, to discover that the green light had gone wandering. Luckily, like any good tourist, it brought back plenty of photos, so that now, during those long days and late nights hard at work (stripped of its clothes, we're sad to report), it can take comfort in the memories. Ah... the memories.....

This little light of mine, I'm gonna let it shine!

All will be revealed...

Hey, where are the pictures?!

Play it again, Hoagy...

Bryan Park, 1 p.m.

Ahh... The world is my socket...

Oh, where, oh where, has my little lamp gone?