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I always liked the fall season at college. Actually, it was the frat house activities I liked the best.
I mean, who wouldn't? The weather still being warm enough for guys to be running around without their shirts,
playing football, and partying with a few cases of brew afterwards.
But the real truth is, I loved rush week. You know, the time when new recruits try to become part of our brotherhood on campus.
We'd have some parties and pick out the hot, fun new guys.