It's always funny when you're laying in bed on a Saturday morning trying to remember how you and one of your good friends first met. Morgan McCormack was, to me, the super pretty blonde accounting major Phi Mu who I would see around a certain fraternity house and was always super nice. The first time we ever really hung out, besides greek events, was my 21st birthday.
-I had deactivated my Facebook since I had just survived a break up and wanted to go off the grid for a couple days. Well this happened to overlap with my birthday. Morgan texted a friend of mine [who happened to be sitting right next to me at the time] to make sure I was okay because she couldn't find me on FB to wish me a happy birthday. Morgan had recently stopped dating a boy from the same fraternity too so we invited her out with us for the big 2-1 celebration. We had an absolute blast and the rest is history.-
Steeplechase, Re-Bar nights, drunk men asking us to reorganize their wallets at Tin Roof [the night the epic "You're from Chicago, do you work for Obama?" quote was born], Halloween on Broadway, more birthday dinners, and loads more snarky texts all lead us to this morning and Morgan's wedding shower [and yes that boy she had just stopped dating, well he wised up and put a ring on it.] I can not wait for April 26th and all the memories to come! Happy Shower day [finally] Morgan!
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