I think he belongs to my parish, or at least I have seen him at mass on a few occasions. I had to stop following him on Twitter, he really is the worst.
There are 3 certainties in life.
1. Death
2. Taxes
3. Me cringing everytime I see a Wendelkin post.
Well, maybe 4. 4th, being a SLU fan is the hardest thing in the world.
This reminds me of the Beastie Boys
She's crafty, she's gets aroundShe's crafty, she's always downShe's crafty, she's got a gripeShe's crafty, and she's just my typeShe's crafty
Handbook? I was caught drunk pissing in the ice machine on 2 Walsh and all I received was a 3 day vacation from fall baseball practices. I don’t know if Title 9 was involved but do know I received a summons of sorts from res life after 2 days then suspended that afternoon.
Maybe this isn’t covered in the handbook.
Support the baseball team by attending the First Pitch Dinner. $100 for food and open bar! Get drunk and demand answers from Mo why we didn't get Stanton and we don't have our full squad.
This is crushing. Joe was the best. We would grab coffee or lunch every so often and his wit and humor was unmatched. He pretty much commented on everyone of my dumb FB posts and reading his words were always my favorite. He would also send me race results for his daughter, he was proud of his girls. Prayers to the Bonwich family and rest in peace Joe.