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We all had big front steps, or patios if you will. We had to stay on the patio, but all 100 or so girls would be crammed out there. But the Pi Phis were known for backing into their door as they sang at the end of each party, all while facing forward and singing, clapping, doing the whole thing at the top of their lungs. We all wondered how they did that without breaking a leg or falling like so many dominoes. We at least had a huge, open, rectangular patio and a large front door. But a big ole French door would have been worth its weight in gold to a sorority during rush.
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