Summer and Fall Quarter, Fifth Year (1999)

Tom and Jill outside the Hard Rock Cafe, Myrtle Beach.

And the group of us:  Tom, Jill, Ali, and Jeff.

Jeff and Tom enjoying the souvenir glasses.

Jeff and Tom delivering what Morton could perceive as a low blow at his expense.  Right, Mort?

Tom, Jill, and Jeff playing miniature golf at Myrtle Beach.

Tom ready to hit the surf.  Our days consisted of hanging out on the beach until four or five, taking our respective showers, and hitting the town for dinner and the nightlife.  What more could you ask for?

The Radanof sisters, Ali and Jill, ready for a night on the town.

Jill and Ali:  one night we ate at Dick's Last Resort.

Jeff and Tom with the waitress at Dick's.  She was a riot.

Once again, Jill and Ali.

One of my favorite aspects of vacations:  those lazy, endless afternoon naps.

And in the hotel room:  Ali, Tom, and Jill.

Ali and Jill.  This was the night we headed south into the heart of the bars to go to Mama Fletcher's, one of the bigger clubs there.

It was a gorgeous night, so on the way back we decided to take the beach route.  Ali and Jill striking a pose.

The view from our hotel window.

And the token road trip picture:  Tom and Jeff in the front.  I'm surprised anyone in the back seat was actually AWAKE to take this picture.

Soaking up some sun at the pool:  Ali, Tom, and Jill. 

Ever wonder what Myrtle Beach looks like at nightfall?

Back at Ohio University, moving into the house:  Jay, Dan, and Mike displaying our primary decoration - a "souvenir" from spring break at South Padre.

And this is the abuse I put up with when sleeping in my own recliner.  Morton and T-Gunn up to no good.

Of course, they had to thoroughly document the occasion.

Evidently, two pictures wasn't enough.

Christmas break at 10 S. High:  Dan, Mike, and Brad. *

Wasting film.

And wasting film.

* contributed by Dan Bednar