I Fire a Gun.
Saturday, March 15th, 2008So the other weekend, my friend, freshman-year-roommate and hard-boiled-Chicago-police-officer-extraordinaire Scott was in G-raps on a visit. As is our custom when he’s in town, we (meaning Scott, Josh and I — a.k.a the ‘Jewish Brethren’ and ‘Lords of the 3rd Schultze Quad’) - decided to don our yarmulkes and do some hangins-outs and some [...]