Story and Purpose

 Many cneturies ago, before the wars, before the apocolypse, before computers (at least small ones that you can carry aorund), there were six college students who lived together in an amartment on campus.  They quickly becamse a legend, known for turning the elvator into a piano fern bar, supergluing a shoe to the top of a light pole, creating an ice waterfall on thier RA's deck and various other edfying creative activitites.

Whne this band of genius adventurers graduated, then, along with a friend from across the hall and another friend who hadn't technically lived with them but was ther all the time, swore to a sacred pact.  As they grew into adulthood and carrers and so on, they would get together every years without fail.  The membership fo the group would take turns hosting these reunions.  The only acceptable reasons for non-attnedance were hospitalization  and being out of the country.  The reunions could never be int he same place twice.  

And there was one more rule.

The person hosting the reunion wold keep and account of that reunion and write it up in a journal. While ther was no requirement that the naratives in that journal had be strictly speaking accurate, or verifiable, or, let us say, true -- it was a requirement that the journals be written.    

Thirty some years later, those journals now fill three volumes.  

This blog will include transcriptions of those journals form the original handwriting.

However, because the blog will be, to some extent public, in the interest of the privacy of the indifiduals discribed herein, only first names and initials of people will be given.  The college's name will also be obscured.  

That is all you need to know.  (Well, I mean obviously you also need to know how to find food and a place to stay and how to make your live wonderful, but this blog isn't about that.  It is about the Chi-35 group.  here we go:)