Dissection and Cockroaches!!!

Time was when I used to stay in the college hostel. I really used to pity the guys who had chosen biology as their combination. With all those assignments and journals to complete (and that too very, very neatly), it was no wonder that most of them really looked like they could use some sleep.

One fine evening I noticed all these guys running helter-skelter with large bottles in their hands. ‘Have they really gone crazy now?’ I thought. “Hey, come here” I said to one of them, “What are all you guys up to?” “We are catching cockroaches” he said,” to perform our dissection tomorrow.”