Kids these days
U of I ugies troll through the camputown bars. One decided to relieve himself on a frat house bush. Campus cops give tickets. Why does such a mundane item rate a story in the Tribune? Apparently because one of the yahoos was tracked down via the current fashionable boogeyman, MySpace.
I suppose the reporter and editors thought it might be a nice cautionary tale to remind people that the internet really is a public place where people who you’d rather not have your information can readily find it. That’s fine…but this one quickly degenerates into a mess of ‘wha?’
First off: did the incident really rate signficant police involvement?
Second: isn’t taking the kid’s phone pushing the limits a bit?
Third: was this such a dastardly crime that it required extensive police work to hunt down and nab this fugitive from justice? I suppose that’s a good sign that the campus is a nice safe place, but I wonder if the extra $195 in fines was really worth the use of time and resources.
Finally, what a doozy:
Gartner, a U. of I. junior studying crop sciences, admits he lied but said he was shocked to learn that he was booked by Facebook.”I had no idea that old people were wise to Facebook. I thought they referred to it as a doohickey that kids play with,” he said. “I got bone-crushed.”
Truly, the next great criminal mastermind. ‘Doohickey’? ‘Bone-crushed’? Way to make the old alma mater, a true bastion of higher learning, seem like a haven for hicks! Further, when I was in college–which was still my late teens–as much as I may have felt there was a cultural/generational gap from the powers that be, I don’t recall ever thinking of University officials or police officers as ‘old people’; moreover, I certainly don’t think I ever thought they were somehow incapable of understanding something like the world wide web (which was vastly more unknown to the wider public at the time!).
Ugh! Someone please tell me I’m objectively entitled to gripe about such things and not simply getting old…





