yeah, i guess being drunk for four days around nothing but guys will do that to you. "hey bob, wanna rub weiners together?" kinda like prison, i suppose.
with all this talk of parties, and frats, and getting drunk, im about to start taking wagers on which one of you gets poked by another frat boy first. chris isnt a part of this wager, because as hes already stated, hes a "freind of dorothy".