Wow, really? It’s beautiful.

Holy shit, really? It must be in the thousands just for the space alone...

In Omaha, a friend says you can get married in an old train station and take pictures inside the exhibits:

If you like that kind of venue, my personal favorite is the Haiku Mill on Maui:

Yes... Patron Silver.

Wow. No one seemed to do that at my school.

The hilarious thing is that in a dumpster, there were whole cakes thrown away because “the color of frosting was wrong.” There were cartons of eggs thrown away because of one cracked egg. Hell, there was a cabinet of alcohol left behind.

No, this was at my previous school. Up in New England.

Which is understandable. I just wish more universities pushed for donatinons or spaces where people could donate.

Ah, I feel that. My friends took what they could donate to the shelters and food kitchens further down the highway.

These were found in student housing, specifically the apartment style housing, and a few of my friends are RAs and Janitorial staff. And they find canned food in people’s rooms too.

It sounds like the makings of a GREAT party.

Here’s a list of things my friends have found after move-out day in my old college.

Nick Bateman: