How they ragged me in IIT

Two of my friends stood with their heads bowed down. Three seniors were comfortably seated on the plastic bed. They were guffawing stupidly.

I stood transfixed at the entrance. One of the seated students saw me watching them. The bewildered look on my face…

Gone swimmin’

Taking a slip down memory flume.

Placement Stories  

By an alumnus

I had the opportunity of accompanying my company’s campus recruitment team to my college. The visit brought back vivid memories of last year’s placement season, when I was an active member of the placement team.

There’s someone in my room

The mysterious visitor with no pants on

Secret Santa & Porn

Skin Mags, Tanqueray, and a Tickle Me Elmo

Gol olímpico & Pissing Against The Wall

Futbol en Argentina

Seems to me…

Partial Recall

I must have been a spoiled pest of a brat in my first five years. During that time we lived on the second floor at 143 Susquehanna street, the heart of the black community in Binghamton, New York. Some of what I remember of that place was that:

The Mach Rope Tow

Weekends at Meany Ski Hut

Thoughts of an alumnus before revisiting College

Oh, Dear Excitement!

In my Grandfather’s store

Memories/Memorias do Botequim do Avo Alfredo nos Acores