While I am no virgin to 14/48, I will be a Virgin Director this weekend, and I can't be there for the kick-off this evening. (Rehearsal, of course.) This majorly bums me out, because I have been looking forward to someone teaching me how to use a keg so Mark Boeker can finally make me get him a beer.
I wonder if someone can tape the boos when my name is announced, just so that I know I'm loved.
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You got some strange ideas on love.
I always thought they were boos of love too. Guess me and Peggy better run off and celebrate our boo-love... in private.
As a booer I can say it has always been with complete and utter contempt of that person. Sorry to hear that it is being misinterpreted.
yeah, I didn't read that as "boos" at first. It is Gannon after all.
That is the most excellent thing I have heard in WEEKS; thank you, JJ!
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