If you go to UD's housing website and click on the "Current Students" link, you will be directed to a page with the above picture:
I have a couple thoughts.
1) How on earth do the powers-that-be choose this group of people for this website??? I mean, this was the same house that had a girl nearly fall to her death out of one of the windows. The same house that organized the biggest block party of the year which still is celebrated every year. The same house that was nearly evicted by UD Housing for throwing said party. The same house that broke so many windows that the maintenance people started to ignore our calls. I remember one time we had a maintenance guy at our house fixing a window, and right as he was finishing up and about to leave, another window in our kitchen was broke by a potato throwing incident. The maintenance guy's response to this: "You know I'm not fixing that, right?". So we plugged the hole in the window with a couch cushion and waited till next semester to call maintenance again. This is the same house in which we all stayed upstairs for like a month because the family room was ruined by vomit... which wasn't cleaned for like a month.
2) Look at me in this picture.... and then look at me in the 7-Meyer floor picture freshman year. Apparently my "Go To" when posing for pictures is to grab my left wrist with my right hand... who knew?
3) I think EP is stoned
4) I miss King
4 comments:
How has Walker not become a campus police officer yet?
Hey friends.
Whats new - I stumbled over this blog - how awesome.
hit me up!
How can I get a copy of freehold?
Eric Dahl
One important fact that was left out of the story... the potato incident happened in the middle of winter. So the couch cushion did little to stop arctic blasts of air that were constantly rushing into King and my room. One night we actually barricaded the door in an effort to stop the draft and bring our room temp above freezing. We were also the only ones who had to suffer thru the puke incident, the rest of you bastards just headed up to your rooms, thanks Leo. Believe it or not you actually get used to the smell after awhile.
As for comment 4 of sas' post... me too brother! I am just trying to remember all the funny unbelievable stories. As I am training a ton, I have a lot of time on the bike to think about old stories. A.K.A. the great taco dip fight of freshman year, when Sas and King almost came to blows because King wouldn't give Sas any of his mom's taco dip. I am serious they actually almost got into a fist fight. So what was the resolution? King finally agreed to give Sas ONE chip, at which point and time we realized that Kings mini fridge had frozen the dip solid and nobody got any.
How about E-Rock stumbling on to the blog, pretty sweet. How you doing buddy? I think you should put a post up as to how exactly you stumbled across Cos' blog.
How do you know that I am not already a campus police.
I remember after graduation (and being up for 30 straight hours) I too my parents and grandparents back to the house and there was obviously and pillow in said window. My response to the situation "we dont have to go in".
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