We went out shortly after 9 or so to party on the town. Some went to bars, Phil, Adrian and I went to the fraternity house. Needless to say, we were a fun bunch. Our friends managed to gather us up. I was in the attic hollering at pledges. I went downstairs were I (or someone in our group) found Chili in the oven. It was sooo good. I just kept eating it until they dragged me away.

When we returned it was almost 4am. Despite my condition, I managed to take the bottom two shots of Joel and his wife Peggy. Later, it is rumored, I was in my undies walking around and perhaps without them as well. I cannot confirm or deny this, but will categorically deny anything they say I might have done. I do recall getting in the hot tub. That I will admit.