ahhh... the famous ghetto mixer. that was a difficult theme for me. but to tell the story... we had a ghetto themed mixer last semester. some of our girls got really into it. (my grand sis teased her hair so big it did look like a fro.) and we have a lot of culturally diverse women and so did the fraternity we mixed with. about 10 minutes before the mixer was supposed to end, the cops showed up. not just one cop car like it usually happens... but 6! they were lined up and down the street. we had the mixer in someone's house in a quiet neighborhood so i am assuming that the neighbors thought there was a raid of the pink bandana gang or something. (i don't mean to offend anyone... our colors are pink and blue so that seemed to be a prominent color combo at the mixer.) but it was just a simple controlled party with about 60 people. but since the theme was ghetto... people could have thought otherwise. i just thought the experience was funny. it's something i will never forget. but that is really the only run in with authority we have had at a mixer.
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