The baseline statistical correlation.
What the fuck does that mean: a measure of the heartbeat of the moral valued metrics (MVM's) or pulse of a company/corporate.
Speculated to come out of the pyschology departments of top institutions Harvard and Oxford, subsequently being adapted by leading edge aviation and aerospace companies where leading edge philosophies are performance and safety critical.
Or maybe it just stands for something simple and instinctive like the:
A little slice of perfection surrounded by a big iron and brick fence. The student body's motto is "work hard all week, and play hard all weekend."
The Ivy Leauge school of the southeast.
BSC: Birmingham-Southern College is a 4-year, private liberal arts college in Birmingham, Alabama, USA. Founded in 1856.Birmingham-Southern is in the top tier of National Liberal Arts Colleges in U.S. News & World Report America's Best Colleges 2005, the highest tier a liberal arts college can attain in the annual rankings, and is the highest ranked liberal arts college in Alabama.
Guy 1: I hate that smart, rich, arrogant and preppy pre-med loser that goes to BSC.
A type of beauty treatment for men which involves having hair waxed from the aforementioned three areas. Usually employed by gay men, though not exclusively.
One: I got my BSC yesterday.
Two: A Bachelor of Science? Cool! What grade did you get?
One: No, doofus. I got waxed. I'm hairless. Wanna see?
Two: Wow! That's so smooth!
Borgo Santa Caterina: District of Bergamo (Italy) full of crowd who party noisily in the streets.
If you walk on BSC, plan to buy a cheap-strong-drink everywhere you go. Places requires it, no exceptions and usually ends up with getting piss drunk. Bergamo typical Pre-Game place frorm 11pm to 2am, it's not unusual to find yourself semi-conscious at a corner bar while gradually remembering that you have forgotten to go to the club.
1) We'll meet you at the club in a half hour, I'm at BSC right now, we're pre-gaming first.
2) I don't think I'll meet you guys at BSC tonight, I've got to work early and don't want to get too drunk tonight. No wait wait a fucking sec, fuck the early job tomorrow! Meet you there at 11 and let's party all night long exactly like yesterday.
3)A: How the fuck did I spend 60euro last night if a strong VRB was only 5euro?
B: WTF are you saying? Don't you remember you was BSC-KING last night?
A: Fuck you're right dude! I'm getting to old for this contest.
B: Sunday bullshit, call Gabriella instead and try to have one free BJ this evening.
A: Bro, you're a fucking genius! That's will save my weekend budget!
4) A: Thank guys, was really good tonight at BSC but now I need some rest, I go home.
B: Ok, but please do not take the elevator.
C: Yeah Stairs!
"You're really mean with money. You're a tremendous physical coward. You once spent an afternoon on the Samaritansswitchboard and four people commited suicide. Your middle name is Judas but you tell everyone that it's Jonathan. you sign all your official letters 'Arnold Rimmer BSc' and the BSc stands for 'Bronze Swimming Certificate'. You're a cheating, weasley, low-life scumbucket with all the charm and social grace of a pubic louse."