I woke up this morning and looked out from the balcony to find all of our patio tables stacked 3 high with the lounge chairs forming bridges between the two structures. At the top of two structures were "flagpoles" shoved into the holes where umbrellas should have gone and the flags... two pairs of boxers fluttering in the breeze.
Obviously a fraternity's doing... the only question is which one? The most likely culprits are always The Charter House and possibly The Hilltop House... The Charter House because we still have their Charter and Hilltop House is always trying to raid us.
We don't really care too much though because The Mansion offered us their pledges to take down the tables and chairs and arrange them properly again. So nice of them.
I can't wait until tomorrow. There are going to be raging parties tomorrow night and I've got a hot costume. The only unfortunate thing about Halloween is that the streets are littered with smashed pumpkins. On the plus side, it's cold enough now that there aren't too many flies around the broken chunks. But they'll start to smell soon. I don't know what possesses guys to want to break pumpkins all over the place. I imagine I'll see pledges picking up pieces of broken pumpkin before the day is over.
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