You walk around and around Butler, searching for a seat. You finally see an empty desk in the catalog room and you sprint up the stairs so fast you nearly fall on your face, only to find a pile of papers previously hidden from view. You keep wandering and wandering, until you find yourself in some room on the sixth floor that’s part of a major you didn’t even know existed. You’ve just done what I like to call the Butler Crawl.
So how to avoid it, you ask? Find out after the jump!
