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Returning to Ricks
College Winter 1998
By Johnny Young
I remember when I got back to Rick’s; it was
Spring Semester 1998. I was living in Delta Phi Apartments. I
remember one day wondering what the Maverik’s were up to. So I
thumbed through the phone directory and the only Maverik listed
was Eric Brown. Wow! I hadn’t seen him since Winter Semester
1994. It had been years. I thought I should call him up, not to
be friends again, but just to say hello. Eric was surprised to
hear my voice again and was excited to see me. So, he drove over
to my place and we went to Albertson’s out by Wal-Mart.
(Rexburg’s mall) It was a good neutral location for us to meet
with each other. We had a good talk and I think we both felt
that any ill feelings we had towards each other had passed.
Any way, Eric mentioned he had a girl friend named Josie and he
wanted me to meet her. So, the next Sunday Eric invited me over
to eat at his place and I showed up. I felt since he introduced
me to his lady that he still valued our friendship or at least
he wanted to build a friendship. A couple weeks went by and Eric
invited me over to watch the Super Bowl. I gladly showed up with
IBC root beer and Dominos pizza. We hardly watched the game
because Jos and Eric wrestled the whole time. Eric went
incredible a few times.
I had an incredible experience one night at Craigo’s. I was
chillin' with a couple CB3’ers (Kevin Nettleton and Any Stubbs)
when in walks Big, Big, Big Leo. I hadn’t seen that guy in
years. I was so amazed to be fortunate to cross paths twice in
my life with that guy. All he said was, “Oh, hi.” I invited him
to sit at my table, but he said he was with a friend and he
would eat over at another table. Wow! I guess Leo put me in my
place like he usually does. Anyway, I thought my chances of ever
being his friend again were slim to none.
I t was a whole different story when I saw DI for the first time
in years. Eric told me he was coming, so I waited for hours at
Eric’s pad for him to show up. Around midnight he finally
arrived in El Sueno. DI had so much energy that night. He must
have drunk a Smurf potion because he was wearing a baby blue New
York Yankees ball cap. Anyway, it was a joyous moment to see him
again.
I also remember seeing T-Bone again. DI picked me up and we went
and chilled at Bone’s apartment, which was located on the out
skirts of town, near the highway. (Just joking, but it was far
away and I am sure Bone remembers his walks to campus from his
apartment.) Anyway, that night was great, we chilled like old
times talking late into the night about who knows what. What
impressed me the most about that night was the fact that Bone
was still Bone. He had his computer, black lights, Marley
posters, and a glow in the dark Tide Box. I thought Bone had
purchased a special box, but all Tide boxes glow under black
lights.
Anyway, that is how I came in contact with the Mavs Spring 98’.
We had good times; it was like riding high tide. We had poker
night at Centennial #8 with Paugh and Jared. We ordered Craigo’s
pizza and listened to P-funk. That night I think I lost $6.23 in
pennies, nickels and dimes. We had a great time until 3 a.m. in
the morning. My roommates locked me out of my apartment that
night because they thought I wasn’t coming home that night. (In
Rexburg, I never carried my apartment key because no one locks
their doors. That night was the very first time my roommates
locked our door. It was my bad luck or should I say their bad
luck. I pounded on the door until all 4 roommates woke up and
opened the door. Being it was negative 25 degrees outside, no
way was I gonna freeze my Texas butt all night in the cold like
the night I slept in the bushes at the Marriott Center, HA, HA,
HA.) Anyway, that night was the first time we all got together.
Afterwards, it felt like we were friends again.
We established stronger bonds the night we went camping in
Paugh’s pop top Wennie Bagel. That night was truly classic. We
drank $1 per bottle root beer and burned over 30 pallets, which
we had “acquired” from local stores. Also, that night we saw
Cassy mesmerize me with her dancing above the fire on the
chimney. I think we also saw something else, but I won’t mention
it here.
I can’t forget to mention Leo’s frustration with his women and
roommates. He punched holes or should I say windows in the walls
of his apartment. I think DI was frustrated that semester too
because he had to taxi us to and from his apartment. I think
Bone was frustrated with walking so far to hang with the Mavs.
So, one night we got together for shish kabobs and made a “thumb
pole.” We pledged zero flakiness that we would all live
together.
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