The crowd gathers for the last paper shot. What a fun group.
T
he last paper of the semester is always an interesting and sullen day.
Two years ago I remember when Jacob Marcinek threw a giant snowball at me on a wintery day. The next year, we all hoisted 40s into the air for the last issue.
This year we did our paper as usual, and went on a massive beer run to liven the atmosphere.
It will be nice to take a seven week break from this paper, and when I come back, I look forward to getting started again.
Pip, pip! It was a fucking blast, and if today weren't destined to be so action-packed, I would not have even thought about getting up before the sun went down. Luckily, however, I did. I eagerly await the party tonight, as well as the tell-all chrisrodkey.com photo story that is sure to follow. Word.