In 1998 I was a H.S. Junior, and huge ksu cats fan. I remember calling in to some national sports radio talk show before the season and telling them the cats would be in the national championship that fall and to my surprise the guy agreed. Anyway, I had a bunch of buds over at my house watching the game and we drank sodas and snacks as we watched the greatest ksu victory, like, ever. Remember that we missed one of ksu's first TD's because they cut into something about Pres. Clinton talking about a war of some kind. Then I remember how the shitty ABC camera crew missed the final TD pass to McDonald and we were all like... "where did the ball go?" but then it showed that he caught it and we were like

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Later on 3 friends and I were driving around town (mpls ks.) whooping it up, I remember we went to this huge husker fans house and one of my buds rang his door bell then we all honked the horn and yelled at the old NU fan as we sped away.
Soon after, I decided that we needed to go to Manhattan and party. I had never been partying in Manhattan before so me and my three buds loaded up into my dads Pontiac Gran Prix and made a bee-line for MHK. When we got there it was glorious there were people out in the streets and Aggieville was a mad house. Once we parked my buds and I went over to the Theta Xi frat house and some dudes from our HS poured us some drinks and we pre-drank before heading over to the Delta Sigma Phi (i don't know if that is right) over on the corner by City Park. I guess they call it the haunted hospital.
Wow that place was a dump if I ever saw one but there were a few kegs and they had a real DJamer and the party was pretty incred, especially for me. Then I started necking with this babe, she thought I was cool when I told her that I was a soph. at Fort Hays, she had a belly button ring. I felt her boobs, only the second boobs ever for nicname. Later, me and my buds and the other dudes from the Theta Xi house were like, this place is a dump. So we decided to vandalize it by pissing in their potted plants(inside the house) and taking one of their plaques.
Finally at around 1AM one of my buds was dancing on the stairs of the frat house leading up to the second floor and he fell and knocked over the railing of the steps. I think the frat leader had had enough so we left victoriously.
My dad grounded me for like 2 weeks for it. I told him that it was worth it.