In the 60s, the football-team dorm was Moore-Hill (no A/C in it then) -- they just had installed A/C in it right before I started at The 40 Acres. Roberts/Prather/BrackenHELL had heat, but no A/C at that time yet...ugh
I heard the story of the student who was high/tripping/drunk/everything who thought he was Zeus and took out the long fluorescent bulb tubes from the lights in all the Jester hallways, chased people down the halls of Jester screaming & maniacally-laughing, "I AM ZEUS! FEEL MY LIGHTNING BOLTS!" and threw the fluorescent tubes at residents/people with a big glass-crash/pop sound each time, terrorizing them.
He finally was caught, but he had thrown a shit-ton of tubes everywhere down several halls, which that alone was a mess to clean up. After he was bitched out by the Head Resident who wanted their pound of flesh, I assume he was expelled, too. Lulz.
I also had a classmate who was one of the crew that dognapped Reveille VI in '93. One of the funniest parts was how after aggy denied for a whole week to acknowledge their mascot had been dognapped, the mascot-dognappers produced photos/video as proof they had the dog. This aggy denial is much like when all the aggy "special" flags were stolen as a prank from their museum-whatever, and they denied it happened without looking to see if the flags were still there--- whoever called them about it said, "Why don't you go look first?" Lulz.
Of course after aggy finally admitted that their mascot had been stolen, they left the dog tied to the sign (near Lake Travis somewhere) and made the anonymous call to tell them where to pick up the dog, unharmed. Lulz.