One time we were gonna have a ninja turtles party in the tunnels that run underneath the buildings on campus. Planned to get wasted down there, then order a pizza to the tunnel entrance and then covertly reach up to give the money to the pizza guy, exposing only a green three-fingered hand coming out of a trench coat (we planned to somehow fashion a green three-fingered hand cover thingy). Long story short, we ended up just getting drunk in Brittany Ridge for the 40,000th time instead.