Ok -- part II
After I graduated I served as an assistant grad advisor, of course I was still sorta young so I hung with the undergrads a little. One night we got all of the ivies together and took them to this place on campus known as the Oak Grove. Its very desolate and dark. It was late and we had to use our car headlights for light. We blindfolded the girls and a couple of us got in our cars and left. I turned my car off and stayed behind with a couple other sorors. The girls were all sniveling trying to cry and everything. I thought it was funny at first. Then they started praying and I thought I was seeing stuff and I got scared and started tearing up too like my black azz was on line...That particular line has never let me live that down to this day and its been over 5 years ago. Its funny to me now -- well I guess you had to be there.
