So of course being freshmen nobodys, 3 and I and a few boys were just wandering around comm ave last night looking for some semblance of cute girls and a party. Instead we saw something better. Walking by us, alone I might add (which I know for a fact doesn't happen often), was Joe "Trap" Trapani. Of course I give him the casual "yo good game today trap" and he's lovin it, thankin me and shit, and then 3 has to fuckin freak out. 3 starts gettin in a yellin match with Trap, screamin in a irish accent and shit. Like this is what baffles me about 3, kid is a D1 athlete too, yet freaks the fuck out when anyone even gives him a head nod; gotta love that kind of boyhood fantasy shit. At any rate, Trap obviously was a little freaked out and walked away, but not before 3 let him know one thing:
"HEY TRAP! TRAP! VIRGINIA TECH! WE GUNNA BEAT THOSE FUCKERS?!"-3
"YA MAN, YOU KNOW WHAT? WE ARE GUNNA FUCKING BEAT EM'" -Joe Trapani
Go Eagles.
Unbelievable Scenes
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