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Last night -- whoooo, last night -- was the second of ten-ten. For those of you that don't know, ten-ten is an evening's worth of drunken confusion and, consequently, mass amounts of fun. Starting at the northmost part of north campus and moving, gradually and perpetually, toward the southernmost part of south campus, it is one of the largest parties on campus at Grinnell all year. Culminating in a campus-wide shot at the Forum (the campus center) at midnight, few people make it any farther south. Among those who did, however, was my father!

I, unfortunately, was not in a position to have seen this spectacle; taking care of a friend who had passed out at the campus-wide shot, I was stuck at Younker while my dad tottered his way down to Gardner. There, he partied. I went back to my dorm around one, watched some Swingers, then succumbed to clutches of sleep, but not before Josh returned and informed me of my father's adventure.

Waking this morning, still in disbelief, dad verified my intransigent catechism. Un-effing-believable! How did he...? What was he...? How did he...? Wow.

Is this what it's come to? Getting out-partied by my dad on a weekend? Yikes.

I also saw Intolerable Cruelty yesterday. It is great. See it.

Peace.
-Todd