Speaking of "its all Greek to me"...one of my absolute favorite memories of my first semester of college--before I really knew anything about sororities--people would ask me, "Are you greek?" And I would be just astounded:"Oh my God, yes! HOW did you know?"
After a week of thinking that these people were frighteningly perceptive, I figured out what they were actually talking about. It was a killer story to tell when I finally did rush.
But I still get a kick out of saying that I'm Greek twice over. Its a special source of pride to me.
