Had a little change in scenary today. And as it happened, i can finally call myself an official "Zahmbie"! I know your proud John-boy. After a typical move in, re-arrangement of the room, and the initial awkwardness of meeting a bunch of guys you will be living wit
h for the next couple years; the real men of Zahm took us on a little tour of campus. After shaving our heads, splattering us with paint, giving us large Z tattoes on our chests, we began our lovely tour of the campus at Notre Dame. I don't know who thought of this tour, but it was more like a group of barbaric animals sprinting around campus yelling our favorite war cries. Yet, we gladly embarassed every dorm on campus (including our own) with our immensly spirited singing, our red and black war paint, extremely quick
sprint, and our gathering in the water hole (I never knew you were allowed to play in the WWII memorial fountain). And after 26.2 miles of this, they let us sleep.Sorry i dont have any pictures of this initiation, but they took everything we own and we now live in tents on the quad.
(Pictures to Scale)
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