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Sep. 14th, 2008 01:52 pmNew York City
Saturday, October 14, 2006
2:40pm
"Mark Rosen," says Zone with an air of satisfaction, studying the screen.
Jonathan's there in his dimly lit cave of an office, the two of them surrounded by half-dismantled and reconstructed computers. And for a not insignificant fee, Zone has just hacked into Columbia University's student records database.
"'Cording to his transcript, he never so much as set foot in the Extremely Ethnic Studies department. And -- yeah, check this out." He highlights a block of data. "His grades are kind of scattershot, until right here in Spring '05 when they go through the roof."
Saturday, October 14, 2006
2:40pm
"Mark Rosen," says Zone with an air of satisfaction, studying the screen.
Jonathan's there in his dimly lit cave of an office, the two of them surrounded by half-dismantled and reconstructed computers. And for a not insignificant fee, Zone has just hacked into Columbia University's student records database.
"'Cording to his transcript, he never so much as set foot in the Extremely Ethnic Studies department. And -- yeah, check this out." He highlights a block of data. "His grades are kind of scattershot, until right here in Spring '05 when they go through the roof."
