Sorority Rows: Tell Us Your Hazing Stories
Let's just get this out there: I was in a sorority. It was fun, because I always had something to do; it was frustrating, because I was always expected to be there. With a smile. By the time I pledged, hazing had mostly evolved into sleepovers and secrets. Secrets, after all, are what bind fraternal organizations. They get Panhellenic devotees out of bed in the morning. Unfortunately, not all Read more








