I posted this elsewhere, but figured it might go well here too.
A good friend of mine loves to tell the story of her first rush party. She was very eager and right up in the front. Little did she know that the group would *throw open the door* and coming running at the PNMs singing, clapping and way too perky. She screamed in shock (horror?) and turned to run and ran smack dab into the rest of her rush group.
Thanks sageofages. I've edited due to my happy fingers.
