5/02/2006

Blast from the past

So I told you I would bring you some junk from the past. Let me catch you up to speed then.
As I said before I went to and graduated from Michigan State University. I shared my time there with quite a few people. These were the guys that I spent most of my time with:
Aaron, my roommate freshman year. We went in blind (no preference on who we got) and wound up living together Freshman, Junior and Senior Year (junior year part two for me).
Sam, My neighbor down the hall who I also lived with Jr. and Sr. year. He was a manager for the MSU Men's Basketball Team. Who brought over a couple of those guys which I caught in bed with some girl, but it was my bed.
Matt, who I lived with Senior year and now lives in Marion, Arkansas across the border from Memphis. Whom I just visited recently (pics to be posted soon).
Keith, who came as a packaged deal with Matt and loved country music, two tracking and UHF.
and
Brad, who we never lived with me but was around a lot of the time. He was a motorcycle/car/snowboarding nut.

The places that I worked during college were:
Shaw Hall Cafeteria
Holden Hall Cafeteria
Good Times Pizza
Cold Stone Creamery
B.D's Mongolian BBQ

My main places of residence at MSU:
Shaw Hall
Haslett Arms
&
506 Charles street owned by Don Behm resided in by the above named with the usual visitation by Brad. Below is a moderate documentation of our times at 506 Chuck.

This is our Kitchen penninsula over looking our romantic fireplace. These girls were a staple the second half of Junior year. (L to R Erin, ???, Melissa, Garth, Katie, Aaron, Kathleen and Ashley)














This is my ex-girlfriends brother Adam. We were actually twins seperated by race and at birth. As we were being attacked by these women Aaron decided to see if anyone neede to wash their clothes (upper right hand corner).














A usual night at 506 Charles. We usually had a good turn out of slues and Gibronies.












Here is Matt with a random girl. She was cute though.














A typical game of how big is it, Ailsa and I knew that this kid was lying...it's way smaller.














The neighbors kids woke up the next morning to a passed out bum...nah it was just your friendly neighborhood drunk college student that gave an answer to, "You bet I won't do what..."













Next up we have "J-tear" If you ever see this kid punch him in the face. He owes Sam and I $400. He ditched out on paying us 2 months rent after subletting from us for a summer. Then Sam ran into him at the bar and tried to bum money for a drink off of Sam. His distinguishing traits ar: Red hair, Detroit Tatoo on left arm and he wreaks of cheap, trash and utter suckage. Punch him in the face next time you see him and tell him its from Garth.



















Probably the best drunk picture ever. This is our neighbors swing and I can't remeber what's going on but they are probably arguing about whether the two line rule in Hockey is legit or not.














Sam just raked it in with the ladies (don't worry Alma this was before you).












Brad (center throwing the westside shocker) and his clan (Ryan with his toungue out). The girl was a roommate of my wife in college. Her name was Hillary.












Maybe I should have just called this post the Aaron and Sam post. This is us on our way to Rokk out at a beach party. We are F-ing Hard Asses, aren't we? YES WE ARE!!!













This is the same three guys at Sam's Cousins house in Cleveland. The house was sweet and so was their Bull Mastiff.














Coming up next: Part Two of the College years

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