Well the most coveted weekend in BHM brought lots of
excitement to our little Titletown, and the energy left promptly with the last dumb girl
who woke up next to some random Frat ninja at the Red Roof Inn the next
morning, and then quickly went on her way. And just like those girls that woke up
half-naked not knowing where they were, we felt the same way once FISS Weekend
was over.