on the way to my dorm room ...
so I get a call from a fellow resident at the International House asking me to meet him by the elevator as soon as I get to the dorms. OK, it was nearing midnight anyways and the mba building here closes at that time, so I head out for home. get to the elevator and there's nobody. look around in the lobby, and nada. so I press the UP button and wait for the elevator.
the doors open and guess what - the party's in the elevator !! jeehzus h. there were these two guys who had converted the elevator cab into a pirate-themed box. they had costumes complete with wigs, there were drapes pinned to the walls, a carpet, colored lighting, and they had set up a table with drinks ! there was even a bowl of sangria with a lobster in it ! and the elevator was packed with people going up and down just chilling :-) it was so much fun to see none of the residents be pissed of that their ride to their rooms was a little different tonight. i was looking at pictures someone took, and earlier this evening one of the residents was playing violin in this mobile party unit ! last i checked, having chugged down a huge bottle of sake, they had graduated to ice-cream with champage :)
rock on, boys. y'all are awesome.