The porch of my Fraternity (day)
The porch of my Fraternity (night)
The bar area of my basement
different angle from inside the bar
The main room of our basement
Living room
bedroom
My fraternity home is nothing flashy or impressive; to be quite frank, it’s old, crumbling, and a little dirty despite our best efforts, but I’m honored to call it home and my friends my family. Due to an incredibly strange coincidence, I found myself here, and I’m not sure I would have stayed at UMaine without it. The house is full of people all the time, but the late-night walks after everyone goes home are surreal. You can walk down the hallway and piece together the story of the night.
