To those of you that have memories of the little red barn in Richland: I got lucky enough to stumble into a spot in the Hokey Open this last weekend. I haven't Hokied in around 15 years but somehow wound up on the Hokey porch smoking and joking with Marty and the boys after golf. I felt like I woke up in a time capsule. I just thought some of you would get a kick out of that.
That is some cool shit. I only went 3 or 4 times, but every time was the best time....Crabiel on drums once in a while. I think Don hokeyed the drums one night too. I remember thinking how lucky I was to be there....
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