I believe he was insinuating that the brother in question has a nickname, one that has probably become so popular that it has overtaken his god-given identity, and the rest of the chapter only refers to him by his newly obtained false name.
From the context, it can be surmised that the failure to remember the name of the brother is a spontaneous lapse in memory impelled by repetitively attributing the nameless-subject in question’s nickname to his entity.
And what about their birthdays, pledge?! What about their fucking majors, girlfriends’ names, shoe sizes, worst fears, car makes and models, and blood type?
Goddammit you pledges have it easier than I did…Let’s go, time for some get-to-know-you bows and toes.
Dates were always the hardest to remember when grilled. I had to remember my pledge buddy’s parent’s anniversary, their immediate family’s full names and birthdays.
as a pledge class as a whole, we all got punished for one person’s fuck up, but you were totally responsible for one other brother in your pledge class (pledge buddy), so that you knew where he was at all times, knowing which class and which building he’s in. Other houses don’t do that?
Sorry Beauregard, but girlfriends? I first would have to ask which one, at which point every other brother would have ridiculed him for being a wifed up pussy. We had to know FULL name, hometown, pledge class, major and minors, big and little brothers, and hobbies on command. We were also required to obtain several other pieces of pertinent information which make our brothers the men that they are, but the ones I spoke of were clearly memorized in order to use as a redirecting rush tool as well well as knowing the best parts of the men we wished to call our brothers. None of which included who their fucking girlfriend was because obviously she most likely had a shelf life.
How is forgetting your brother’s name a TFM?
14 years ago at 9:26 amI believe he was insinuating that the brother in question has a nickname, one that has probably become so popular that it has overtaken his god-given identity, and the rest of the chapter only refers to him by his newly obtained false name.
14 years ago at 9:33 amFrom the context, it can be surmised that the failure to remember the name of the brother is a spontaneous lapse in memory impelled by repetitively attributing the nameless-subject in question’s nickname to his entity.
14 years ago at 3:31 pmWe all though Stork was brain damaged
14 years ago at 2:41 amIntroducing a slam by the wrong name TFM
14 years ago at 9:32 amShit Happens
14 years ago at 10:46 amnot knowing the people in your house. TPM. Hazing the shit out of him for it. TFM.
14 years ago at 9:33 amForgetting names. FaF
14 years ago at 9:44 amKnowing all of your brothers full names and hometowns. TFM
14 years ago at 9:55 amAnd what about their birthdays, pledge?! What about their fucking majors, girlfriends’ names, shoe sizes, worst fears, car makes and models, and blood type?
Goddammit you pledges have it easier than I did…Let’s go, time for some get-to-know-you bows and toes.
14 years ago at 10:02 amDates were always the hardest to remember when grilled. I had to remember my pledge buddy’s parent’s anniversary, their immediate family’s full names and birthdays.
14 years ago at 11:07 amSingular pledge buddy? 2 person pledge class, FaF.
14 years ago at 12:46 pm^Your pledge “buddy”? More like your fucking butt buddy.
14 years ago at 12:22 pmas a pledge class as a whole, we all got punished for one person’s fuck up, but you were totally responsible for one other brother in your pledge class (pledge buddy), so that you knew where he was at all times, knowing which class and which building he’s in. Other houses don’t do that?
14 years ago at 7:52 pmNo, we had to know where all of our pledge brothers were at, at any given time. Not just one “buddy.”
14 years ago at 11:47 pmthat’s impossible in a big class. Maybe if your class was less than 10 people.
14 years ago at 10:30 amSorry Beauregard, but girlfriends? I first would have to ask which one, at which point every other brother would have ridiculed him for being a wifed up pussy. We had to know FULL name, hometown, pledge class, major and minors, big and little brothers, and hobbies on command. We were also required to obtain several other pieces of pertinent information which make our brothers the men that they are, but the ones I spoke of were clearly memorized in order to use as a redirecting rush tool as well well as knowing the best parts of the men we wished to call our brothers. None of which included who their fucking girlfriend was because obviously she most likely had a shelf life.
14 years ago at 2:56 am^^ just so you’re aware, ItJustComesFratural, i’m using this as an argument to “further develop” the new member experience in my chapter.
14 years ago at 4:48 amSomeone didn’t get hazed hard enough.
14 years ago at 10:06 amYour pledging must have been a joke.
14 years ago at 10:46 amFucking best name ever.
14 years ago at 12:18 pm