Note: "The Ledge of Doom" because after the dance at about midnight JB said we should do something crazy to end the night, so I suggested we roll down the hill by the library (which is quite long and steep, ending in a sharp drop over a ledge). So we rolled down the hill, and when we reached the bottom we discovered that MPT had rolled right over this ledge (at full rolling speed too!). He didn't know it was there. We think that he survived with only a few bruises because he was so disoriented and dizzy that he didn't try to brace himself for it; he just flopped on the sidewalk, his head landing on his arm. It was hilarious.