It was summer time 1991, and the lease on my Knox Field condo was up. I hadn’t renewed it as a result of I used to be transferring into the fraternity home for the subsequent 12 months. So, I crashed on the frat with a couple of different guys till Hell Week was set to begin and we’d settle into our rooms.
My non permanent house was room 13, proper there once you walked via the entrance door of the home. In the course of the semesters, this was the primary cease for many individuals after they got here to the home, and the summer time was no totally different, besides there have been far fewer individuals round.

After I wasn’t working my summer time jobs at Cluck-U Rooster or Campus Rec, I used to be hanging round with guys on the home. My typical downtime enjoyable was having a 40- or 64-oz bottle of Non-public Inventory malt liquor and a bottle of Cisco (a really sturdy, disgusting fortified wine) and watching some TV with the blokes.
That summer time, it appeared like Sanford and Son was all the time on, so I believe I noticed each episode a pair or thrice. Someday I used to be having fun with a marathon of Fred Sanford’s antics with Lance, and when the drinks kicked in, I made a decision I actually wanted to name my girlfriend.
There have been no working telephones in the home, so I needed to collect all my change and stroll throughout the road to a payphone. I used to be so psyched to speak to her as I dropped my cash into the cellphone. I excitedly punched in her quantity, which was long-distance, so I believe it was like $1.50 or extra for the primary jiffy of the decision.
My coronary heart was beating quick because the cellphone rang on the opposite finish. Then an unfamiliar voice stated, “Good day.” I requested if my girlfriend was there, and the individual on the opposite finish stated I had the fallacious quantity, and so they hung up.
That was it. I spent what little cash I had on that decision, and I used to be left deflated.
Then I obtained an incredible thought. I used to be the Secretary for the Interfraternity Council (IFC) on the time, so I hopped on my bike and rode over to the coed union to name her from the IFC workplace. As I pedaled throughout the College of Maryland campus, I saved repeating her cellphone quantity in my head to make sure I obtained it proper this time.
It was lower than a mile on my bike, so after my fast trip, I locked up my bike and headed into the workplace. I speed-walked to the cellphone with a smile on my face, punched within the appropriate quantity this time, and ready to talk.
The answering machine picked up, and I left her a message dejectedly. She had no method to name me again, so I in all probability wouldn’t speak to her till she got here again to campus to prepare for sorority rush.
Oh effectively, I didn’t need this journey to be in useless, so I fired up the workplace pc and performed Sim Metropolis for some time. After I obtained bored of that, I made a decision to move again for extra dangle time. On the way in which out the door, I noticed a giant stack of Publish-it Notes and grabbed as many as I might for no specific motive.
I obtained on my bike and pedaled again throughout campus with one hand holding a bunch of Publish-it Notes. All was effectively till I headed downhill on McKeldin Mall and veered off the sidewalk. With one hand on the handlebar, I went head over ass and landed in a heap.
The subsequent factor I knew, I used to be waking up in mattress, and it was practically midnight. Plenty of hours had handed, and I assume I made it again to the frat on autopilot and climbed into mattress with bloody legs and arms.
My bike made it house with me, however the Publish-it Notes obtained misplaced alongside the way in which. Everybody else should have been out on the bars, so I climbed again into mattress to fall asleep for the evening.