Have you ever found yourself in a situation that was rife with all the frattiness of a Star Trek convention? Even worse…was the situation such that you could not easily slip out in an effort to remove yourself from the fratitude draining douchebaggery within?
How did you handle it? This post was inspired by one of our readers who told an uplifting tale of how he “frattabbed in spirit” while stuck at a party where Abercrombie was the rule, and not the exception. We can only guess how much fratdrenaline he had running through his veins in an effort to fratify the room.
In your comments below, tell us your stories about how you fratted hard to turn around an unfratty situation. Turn a lagging party into a hit? Make a seemingly unsuccessful evening into a prime shacking opportunity? Tell us about it.
Please, only post your frattiest of fratty stories here. All other comments will be deleted in the spirit of keeping the post fratty stories only.
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