LEXI AND SASHA — SORORITY DAZE
LEXI AND SASHA — SORORITY DAZE The following is a recollection from my college years. Individual names and the name of the sorority have been changed for reasons of privacy. “Sasha? Sasha?” Slowly the sound of my name drew me out of my daydream. I looked up at the middle-aged Mrs. Dullwater in annoyance. She returned my look over the top of her reading glasses with a lofty stare of superiority. In a lecturing tone, she observed, “Sasha, as a senior at this college, AND the president of your sorority, you really should take a more active role in these proceedings. Now, do you have any questions for the pledges at this point?” I shrugged and shook my head, bored out of my mind. In my senior college year, Mrs. Dullwater was a new and …