It’s not often one can say: “I have to go to Physics club tomorrow morning,” and not receive some sort of confused look. Typically, one would imagine such a club as a group of “MIT-Wanna-Be’s” gathered around a table discussing numbers and formulas so far out of the comprehensive reach that the only words recognized are “the”, “formula,” and “thus” (If you don’t believe me, how many of these words do you know: “Parallax,” “instantaneous velocity,” “luminous flux,” “piezoelectricity,” or “stimulated emission?”). This is hardly the case.
