Junior year, living in Gregory Creek Apartments, watch party at our place. Pony keg of Killian's on hand. Lots of ROTC guys over. Lots of beer imbibed. Got so mad during third quarter threw a beer on the Jeep parked outside our garden balcony. Still amazed to this day that I had the capacity to remember to go outside to throw my beer in disgust.
Continued drinking and general malaise in the house into the 4th quarter. Thought it was all over when Rashaan fumbled. Even when we got the ball back I was like "BFD" and went to the head where I started to hear a lot of excitement. Came back out to see the TD to get to 26-21 only to have everyone tell me to go back to the bathroom. They were told to "**** off, it's my house!"
Started with another beer that did end up on the ceiling when I signaled "Touchdown" when Westbrook caught the ball, picked up my girlfriend (now wife) and gave her a big ol' smooch then we all commenced a huge dogpile in the middle of the floor while my roommate fireman carried Ms. Rack around the room.
Oh, and Kordell lived in the apartment above us - needless to say, not much sleeping happened in Gregory Creek that night.
Continued drinking and general malaise in the house into the 4th quarter. Thought it was all over when Rashaan fumbled. Even when we got the ball back I was like "BFD" and went to the head where I started to hear a lot of excitement. Came back out to see the TD to get to 26-21 only to have everyone tell me to go back to the bathroom. They were told to "**** off, it's my house!"
Started with another beer that did end up on the ceiling when I signaled "Touchdown" when Westbrook caught the ball, picked up my girlfriend (now wife) and gave her a big ol' smooch then we all commenced a huge dogpile in the middle of the floor while my roommate fireman carried Ms. Rack around the room.
Oh, and Kordell lived in the apartment above us - needless to say, not much sleeping happened in Gregory Creek that night.
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