I was in the crossroads [many people were smoking in there and I couldn't stand the smell [and I couldn't understand how they could guarantee separate air environments with the high ceilings]] but it was much bigger. I was talking with faboo and other gdt ppl. Then I saw anthony (ra from last year), and went over to talk to him. He said something to the effect of "you edit this? martha's gonna kill you." I look up and see him on the TV talking to some talk show hosts about women. One of them says, "you speak about women, so obviously the topic of GDT comes up." The host was holding an issue of GDT. Then someone behind me grabs me by the back of my shirt and pulls me into the big backroom at the crossroads (the river room?), where I see professor birken on the left side of the person at the head of the table. I recognize noone else. they all look at me [i know that these people are with some rit institution, whether reslife or the women's center, I know not], and I say "good morning" and someone muffles, "well its really afternoon,"