Spring Quarter, Senior Year (1999)
Ohio University Mom's Weekend in 402A: Jill, Julie, Darlene, Kristen, and
Missy with their mothers.
Three of the roommees: Tom with Jill's mom, and Jeff and Ryan with their
mothers. Tom's mom couldn't make it down, so he sort of adopted Jill's for
Hanging out in 402A: Tom, Jeff, and Ryan with Jill's mom.
Katie and her mom getting their grove on.
Dom and Kelly joined the festivities, sans mothers.
Katie and Domonic tearing up the floor in 402A.
Leake and his mom, with Mrs. Radanof in the background.
Dancing was definitely the theme of the evening: Darlene, Tom, and of
course, Jill's mom.
Makayla and her mom on each end, and Elyse with her mom and aunt in the middle.
Missy, Kristin, Jen, Elyse, and Erin with their mothers. More pictures
were taken of people on that recliner, I don't really know why.
Tom and Mrs. Radanof (a.k.a. Di).
Tom and Darlene.
A few other poor momless souls. Around the counter: Rick, Jasmine,
Alina and Jeff, with little sis Jenn on the right.
Another little get-together in 402A: Tanya, Erin, Missy, Jen, and Elyse.
We could always count on them to show up.
Kara doing what she does best: giving me the evil eye.
Four of the 35 W. Washington girls: Jenny, Cat, Missy, and Kara.
Huss, Jason, J.D., and Neal. Guaranteed they're playing Euchre.
Something strange about my group of friends: none of them EVER lost at
Euchre, everyone was undefeated, even though we were always playing against each
other. I never understood that one.
Jen and Erin. I have no idea what they're doing.
Again, Jen and Erin.
Mort, Leake, and Ivory hanging out in the doorway.
And of course, table dancing: Tom, Jeff, and Darcy.
On the balcony outside of 402A: Aaron, Brad, and Leake.
Jeff and Cat. Our token picture for the night.
Autumn, Jeff, and Jill among the crowd.
Lovebirds Scott (also known as Scoot) and Kellie (I keep telling her she spells
her name wrong) with Scott's roommate Jeff.
Missy, Neal, and Tanya kicking back.
After everyone headed uptown, for some reason Alina, Neal, and I decided to
stick around a little longer.
Neal wasn't quite done dancing.
Alina and Neal doing some sort of routine.
Jeff and Alina. I think she liked to think she could fly or something.
Neal and Jeff. And more abuse for the recliner.
Hussle T and Morton. Judging by Mort's posture, I'm thinking this is the
next morning (afternoon).
Wasting film: a look at the apartment.
Huss and Leake chilling in 402A.
T-Gunn and Leake. Jill had to get a picture of the both of us
"dressed-up" before we all headed to a play. Of course, both my
eyes couldn't possibly be open.