Please, please tell us your Old Fraternity stories. If they’re like mine, they’re gross, obscene, and side splittingly hilarious. Oh, for the great old fraternity days.
In today’s snowflake society to tell these stories publicly would most likely get me arrested. But when this anti-social distancing nonsense finally ends we could, for instance, meet up with a pack of like-minded miscreants in a Truckee bar and regale ourselves with stories of our past adventures ... which tales are much better told and enjoyed after a few pitchers ... Cheers!