Someone, maybe the campus operator, mistook "meteorite" for "media relations" and transferred a call to me from a woman who wanted to talk to someone about a meteorite.
Usually a call like that means trouble because it's going to be someone who wants to tell someone they saw a light in the sky and they think it opened their brain waves to new frequencies or something.
This time though, it was a legitimate inquiry, and the woman said she has a large iron-nickel meteorite she wants to donate to the school. Pretty cool.
