Sunday, February 4, 2007

Not our first encounters with drag


Halloween, 1994
Johnson Hall

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  1. Man...
    Many a great dump taken within those walls.
    I'd love to take a tour of the old place.
    Adam, do you remember the morning we were in my room when the maintenance people started banging on the door to fix the blinds?

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  2. Yes, I was convinced they were lying and that if I opened the door a crack, a SWAT team would kick it open.

    And then, when, Chris, our poor RA, knocked on the door to wish us well on exams as I had my head in your lap fighting off a Drix-induced coma?

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  3. Do y'all recall He Who Cannot Be Flushed. I've told that saga to several friends here recently, for whatever reason. Somehow it came up.

    - Ry

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  4. I can't tell what's funnier, you dressed as a girl or Chris dressed as a buddhist (for Halloween?).

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  5. I can understand why "He" has come up in conversation. One, "He" is legendary. Two, all conversations, lasting long enough, lead to turd-related topics.

    I can't believe Nathan didn't fee up earlier. I would have been proud. It was a "movement" as glorious as any by classical composers.

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  6. oh, that should have been "fess" not "fee." Although, he could have charged a fee to witness that sight. In the same way that we joked about installing a turnstile in the door of our bedroom and charging admission to witness the miracle of Jesus in the glow on the ceiling from our Xmas lights. Looking back, that really was amazing, goofy stoned event it was. It looked like Jesus! Down to the thorns in the crown!

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  7. It did!

    But I still can't remember what was so funny about the Chuck-e-cheese poster.

    "Takin' the time to take it easy.
    Takin' the time to take it slow.
    Just sittin' back 'n relaxin',
    and lettin' the afternoon go."

    Longer live the one-man-bands of our youth!

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