If you’re in San Diego, I’m sure you’ve heard about the dramatic events at an apartment near SDSU involving some innocent sorority girls and a bunch of bad guys with guns. If you haven’t, look here. Now, you know I’d be the first one on the scene to help a damsel in distress. But it [...]
If you’re in San Diego, I’m sure you’ve heard about the dramatic events at an apartment near SDSU involving some innocent sorority girls and a bunch of bad guys with guns.
If you haven’t, look here.
Now, you know I’d be the first one on the scene to help a damsel in distress. But it turns out another nice guy beat me to it…my flat-foot roommate, Danny. He was on-scene, gun drawn, ready for action. Although his account was slightly different than the media’s story, it’s still interesting…and exciting…all at the same time.
Truth is, it wasn’t even at a sorority. Who knows if the girls were even in a sorority? All we know is that they were probably hot…therefore, the word “sorority” makes it all the more dramatic.
Anyway, just thought I would brag on Dan’s behalf. The nerdery continues.