Ohio!

Thank God for Ohio. Well, actually, thank God for diesel fuel and slush puppies, but still. Once again, i managed to escape the Notre Dame community and go check out all the studying that was going on in Dayton this weekend. And as usual, my bag was full of wily tricks. First, i showed up at the door of one my best men, Matthew Tober, just before his nightly study hour. But let's look at the brightside of this trip...it included a lot of Mike Schoen, 1/5 of the Poz family, some great skateboard grinding, and quite a few good bushes. But soon enough, the so-called ghetto of Dayton prove only so good because we had another campus to visit...O State.

As we wandered the streets of Columbus looking for our long lost friend, we ran into all kinds of old neighbors. I ran into more Toledo people than ever...even when i am in Toledo. But still, we were ready to capture the city, and eventually caught up to Brad - fresh out of the shower. And to our delight, we got to meet his awkwardly tall, feminine roommate (queerest roomate award). Once we got Brad straightened out, we took to the streets of Columbus and joined the rest of Strose on the porch. But we didn't stay there too long, for Brad had an early bedtime. But the highlight of the night had to of been the twins. Who doesn't like twins? Especially hot twins? Twins are probably the coolest invention ever, so we decided to stay with them until Mike got us kicked out in the morning after several drunken noises and inappropriate comments towards the parents. Way to go Mike (you might want to get that marker off your cheek now)! And soon after, we gathered around the Jetta, found Kirk, and took our wagon back to Dayton...where we found Tober's long lost roomate, Eddie (worst roomate with a girlfriend award). After sleeping our day away, showering for the first time in 3 days, watching Michigan lose (Mike cried), turning over some plants, curing tober's vicious bug bite, and a lot of thinking...we were back to the books.