Jokes

Remember when we used to be super involved at Columbia and eat dinner at Warrick Carter's house and run manifest and get conned into posing for promotional materials the morning after doing jager bombs all night and not showering for days?

Exhibit B:

Yeah, me neither.

Although, I'm willing to bet that in the Holland/Ness household they have at least 5 Columbia posters with their faces plastered on them. Root beer float party? Double or nothing.

This packet amuses me because not only am I not left handed, I'm also not asian. This program was for ESL students.