Hall of Infinite Doors

You open the Silver Door and see a light shining on the other side. You press forward through what must be 30mph winds toward the light, when suddenly all stops.

You find yourself in your old dorm room from college. You see a stack of business cards on the desk "Christopher Darren Construction." That's you, Christopher Darren. It's the beginning of your sophomore year. You decided to stay for the summer and start your own construction outfit on campus. "Oh, how I wish I had taken that job," you longingly think.

You look at your schedule book and see that you should be at the Sigma Chi house to bid a job in fifteen minutes. You better get going.