Now comes news that the Wake Forest University chapter of my old fraternity, Sigma Phi Epsilon, is in trouble for allegedly abusing a pig. Understand here that I am not making light of or condoning animal abuse, or rowdy frat behavior in general, when I say that "drunk, dehydrated, sunburned and unconscious" was pretty well how I spent three of my four spring trimesters at Davidson. But that was 20 years ago, when "Animal House" was still new, legal drinking ages were younger and MADD didn't yet exist (if I recall correctly, which I might not).
Tuesday, April 30, 2002 6:37 am
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Friday, April 26, 2002 2:28 pm
So I’m cruising blogworld while eating lunch at my desk and I run across a nifty little site called … accidents aren’t naughty … , whose author, Jeff, includes a little item modestly titled “scraping the bottom of the blogdex,” among whose suggested sites to visit was the priceless, Swiftian Landover Baptist Web site. If you love God and hate hypocrisy, hie thee hence with all haste.