Frat Star

Since I'm staying in Philadelphia, the City of Brotherly Love, it only makes sense that I'm spending the night in a fraternity house.  Wait, what??  No it doesn't; this is the most absurd thing in the world.

And yet it is true.  I'm crashing in my friend Nick's room at Phi Alpha Sigma, one of the medical fraternities at Jefferson Medical College.  It's exactly as I expected it to be: mansion in size, giant kitchen in the basement, multiple TV and game rooms, and of course weird bedrooms with loft designs.

To add to the strangeness of my situation, Nick is actually at home in Delaware for the weekend, so I'm here by myself with about 20 of his frat brothers... none of whom I've ever met before today.  WHY IS MY LIFE SO AWKWARD!?

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