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Don't like VV croakies honestly (as the guy in the whites sporting)...I owned a pair my freshman year, but every GDI (and Greeks that should be GDI's) jumped on board. Regular red for me, now.
The funniest/weirdest part of what I'd call "pan-Southern Fraternity men" (seeing ourselves as a part of a greater whole of southern fraternity men..obviously) is that there are being brands created or molded specifically for us. Coastal Tradition, Southern Tide, Southern Proper....and to some extent Vineyard Vines (campus tours almost exclusively in the southeast).
Oh and the picture of the girls. There's a few plan B's in there...and definitely a plan A or two.
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Overall, though, it's the bigness of the car that counts the most. Because when something bad happens in a really big car – accidentally speeding through the middle of a gang of unruly young people who have been taunting you in a drive-in restaurant, for instance – it happens very far away – way out at the end of your fenders. It's like a civil war in Africa; you know, it doesn't really concern you too much. - P.J. O'Rourke
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