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When I first arrived at St.Bonaventure University, I was pleasantly surprised to learn that my room would be shared with a former wrestler who eerily also was taking all the same courses as me. In the second semester he suggested we attend all classes dressed as penguins. I declined. the next day however he appeared at our 8:00a.m. Comparitive Religion class dressed as a nun.
 
When I first arrived at St.Bonaventure University, I was pleasantly surprised to learn that my room would be shared with a former wrestler who eerily also was taking all the same courses as me. In the second semester he suggested we attend all classes dressed as penguins. I declined. the next day however he appeared at our 8:00a.m. Comparitive Religion class dressed as a nun.

Did it become a habit?
 
Did it become a habit?
I'm afraid it did.

Last I'd heard, he was at a convent in the midwest where all the other nuns (all virgins of course) had become mysteriously:rolleyes: pregnant. Luckily, my exroomie, now known as Sister Martin, was not pregnant and soon after was revealed to be a man.

Later, he did as Brother Francis directed, tho with the heavy accent he misheard. Brother Francis told him to "you sinner! get to the rectory" but it sounded more like " you sinner, get to wreck tory" which my exroomie did, he wrecked the new novitiate Tori.:biggrin1:


Still no idea how those nuns became pregnant:wink:.