Originally Posted by warrrreagl

GDI all the way, here, too.

I grew up in a college town. When I was a junior in high school, I attended a Spring Fling at the TKE house and found a blackjack game going in the basement. I cleaned them out. Afterward, while walking home, they jumped me, beat the shit out of me, took the money I'd won, and also took the money I came with.

It became my mission in college to fuck with the Greeks as much as possible whenever possible, and I was good at it.