[kermitology]

I don't have many pleasant memories of that place, but one that I always remember and laugh at is Frosh Week in like 2002. I was in the upstairs part of the place and fell and smacked my head on the couch they had up there. Don't remember much after that until my buddy Shak had me over his shoulder carrying me out. I wondered why I could see sky and the Cowboy's sign. He then threw me in his car and we hit a pot hole and I smacked my head again and don't remember anything else from that night.

I wasn't even severely intoxicated.