RT,
Last time I went back to WAZZU for a non-football weekend it was to my old frat's 50th aniversary on campus in March. After the dinner and sleazing about the bars on campus (and I have fuzzy recollections of riding to Moscow) I lost he rest my like-age former frat buddies. Found myself at 3:00 AM in one of the rooms doing the exact same thing you are pictured doing above, chugging suds with the young bucks. Got the feeling I was more of a spectacle than anything else. Especially when one of the boys came up and told me I was OK for an old guy. I don't feel that old...but looking at a 34 year old through the eyes of a 20 year old...think I'll self impose a curfew next time and retire at 10:00 with the rest of the balding, pudgy, scotch drinkers. Dangitt, I never did get in on the sorority pictures!!!

[ 10-14-2001: Message edited by: Chuckn'Duck ]
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