I guess the funniest thing I can remember was pledging for a city sorority and having to direct traffic in the bus circle wearing a bathing cap and nose plugs and a towel around my neck. In my box of goodies was a "love letter" to a guy at Brown. Jake caught me and read the note and threatened to call my parents. Somehow, I convinced him not to. I did however get to visit his office frequently because Ms. Krehbiel hated me.