The froshies are back in town! (Yes, to the Thin Lizzy tune.) They’re tramping up and down the streets of downtown Montreal screaming FUCK FUCK FUCK at the top of their lungs and have nicely appropriated the McConnell Cheer from the ‘01 Frosh into a McGill-wide anthem…
That was my dorm cheer. I froshed seven years ago. Froshies today were 11 years old when I was led down the same streets to the same bars to indulge in the same ways. The only changes are the names of the bars. Wow froshies are small.
I observed their afternoon drunken scavenger hunt from the Grumpy’s terasse; amused and slightly envious. Been their, done that, already got the frosh tshirt. I’m studying for law school. It’s another level. Three cheers for growing up!