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This is being posted on GreekChat, so it involves future Greeks:
Our first real home was in a rural area. We ate fresh, backyard home-grown raspberries every day in summer. Then we moved to the suburbs.
We missed fresh summer backyard raspberries, but our neighbors grew them. So we stole some of their raspberries.
The neighborhood tattle-tale girl saw our caper and ran to tell her mother, the neighbors we stole from, and our mother. We cried and apologized, but never got along with tattle-girl while we lived in that suburb. We moved shortly thereafter when my father took a new job
Fast-forward a decade: Tattle-tale girl and I joined different sororities the same year on the same campus. Tattle's mother, whom I met several years after I graduated, is a member of my sorority.
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I'm the only man with a Dallas Cowboys Super Bowl ring that doesn't wear it. I'm a Green Bay Packer.
Herb Adderley, co-founder, Sigma Chapter of Omega Psi Phi @ Michigan State University
It's only words, and words are all I have to take your heart away.
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