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neither of my parents ever joined a fraternity, but my father remembers the name of the one he ALMOST joined, as well as some of the men who were in it. My father's best friend was a FIJI at my university and he still talks about his time there extremely often. i can't imagine not remembering the name of your GLO. That's like forgetting a part of what makes you the person you are (and i can say that because i can look back to last year before i pledged and i have changed a lot)
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