My Thanksgiving was remarkably composed considering I got dragged to a frat house for dinner. I knew few people there, but I did make an apple pie from scratch for them so I didn’t feel bad about consuming their food. At least now I can say I’ve been inside a frat house and I’m surprised how clean they kept it. Even when I used to go to geek central (not Greek central, mind you!), people were a lot crazier.