My favorite Greg stories

My friend Greg called me last weekend asking me to stand in his wedding. Now, of course I said yes, as Greg is one of my oldest friends, having known him since freshman year of college. That being said, our relationship hasn't been one without its notable stories. Here are the pick of the litter.

• Any of the LAR jail breaks. Getting out of the all-girls dorm after hours without the RAs finding you was always a challenge.
• Almost getting the two of us in a fight with Tracey's (you remember that psycho redhead don't you?) best "friend" after she and I broke up.
  
• Greg talking about how the concrete ceilings in Taft were poured.
• The "mess" he made in his hotel room at Pam and Duby's wedding. I hope that Captain Morgan tasted better on the way down than it looked on the way up.
• The time he drove up from Springfield for my 25th birthday, just to come out to my party that night.
• That time he drove up to Chris and I's apartment and his car died because he forgot to turn his lights off.
• The "move" he put on a certain friend of mine at a certain former roommate's wedding.
  

There are definitely more, but these are the ones that definitely come to mind. Congratulations Greg and Jamie!