Saturday, Finch invited me to hang out with him at the Kappa Sig house. I havent been to a fraternity house in over a year at least. I showed up around 2 right as rollin in the hay was packing up to finish their set. Seems like the start of an unlucky day, right? Wrong. Finch and I drank our way through many beers that day, and we ended up
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