9th floor of McCormick hall 84-85. Was a frickin' zoo filled with mostly freshman boys. (was not Co-ed at that time).

Weekends would suck, when someone would pull the fire alarm, and we would all empty out onto 16th street. If you were lucky, the Ardmore Bar would still be open.

Then the long trudge back up the stairs after they'd cleared the building!

Pops Sims was on our floor, so that was kinda cool.