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Absolutely nothing of consequence occurred with the Nemesis during my time at UT, but I am including the following filler material as a segue between the high school and post college stories regarding him. I graduated high school in 2001 and started at UT in the fall of the same year. I periodically Googled the Nemesis to see what he was up to, and I was nothing short of shocked when I learned that he was actually attending college: I thoroughly expected that he had dropped out of high school to work in a dead end job, but no, he was actually studying business at Texas Tech. Good. He was eight hours away. Much less surprisingly, he had joined a fraternity and become a stereotypical hard drinking frat daddy. I laughed out loud when I saw a photograph of him on somebody's MySpace page: He was with a crowd of similarly obnoxious-looking Greek types in the back of a limousine, but he alone was dressed in a wife beater. Everyone else had at least attempted to dress up, for the most part failing miserably, but he eclipsed them all. He single handedly looked the part of the worst frat boy imaginable: As if the dirty white tank top weren't bad enough, he was drinking from a bottle of Boone's, held in an arm with an ugly tattoo prominently displayed on the bicep. I showed the picture to a friend who had, like me, suffered the misfortune of going to school with him. We roared with derisive laughter, and I forgot about it. At this point, this story merges with the post-college story of the Nemesis. |