Paul says: My third year of college began in the usual way - standing around waiting to check out books. Then on Labor Day weekend it turned kinky. While I was trying to work out the kinks, my new friend, Phil, got me involved with all sorts of extracurricular activities - many of which involved travel in his - um, well, maybe I should just say, by his novel mode of transport. Along the way, I met some really neat people (and a few rogues) and learned lots of things that I never thought I could learn. I revived some old skills and picked up a bunch of new ones. And wait 'til you see the guarding angel I pick up! Most of all, I matured greatly during that time. Oh, yeah, and school didn't go too badly either. Anyway, come join me for the ride through my fifth semester. Thanks.