The British Museum: A Photographic Tour

Last Monday, our group decided to take a trip to the British Museum. One of the IQP groups is based in there, and my group (the London Transport Museum folks) decided to tag along, partly out of curiosity but largely out of a deep-seated competitive streak because we needed to verify our museum was cooler.

What you see below are pictures of the British museum, with my justifications as to why the London Transport Museum is way cooler.

So here we are checking out the British Museum. 

I'm on the left in green. The enthusiastic, positive one. Picture is courtesy of my friend Ryan Santos.

And me again, getting photographic evidence. Ryan took this picture too.

And here it is... The British Museum. So it's big. I don't see what all the fuss is about.

This is the atrium. London Transport Museum's atrium has trains. I DON'T SEE ANY TRAINS HERE.

See? This isn't a train. This guy's on a horse. GET WITH THE  21ST CENTURY, LAME-IUS CAESAR.

                                                                   Squidward's House.

Sleeping on the job. Shameful.

                                                              ....Giant Pez Dispenser.

Make him do a little dance and sing a song when you hit a button. THAT would be cool.

           He looks like my one of my grade school gym teachers.
           ...Same glazed, bronzed expression and everything.

Extra Lame. Doesn't even tell the right time.

The Rosetta Stone is just a giant, rock version of Google Translate. Booooooo-ring.

I think I've made my point. That TOTALLY wasn't an amazing, inspiring experience I'm exciting to repeat, whatsoever. At all. Nope.