A girl that I'm mentoring here at the Uni of Michigan lives in one of those big dorm halls. It's South Quad for those of you familiar with the campus. She got drunk one night, as freshmans do, and went back to her dorm and pass out. Her roomate was studying at the time. A guy stumbled in a fell as sleep with her on her bed. The roomate assumed that it was her boyfriend. The next morning, she wakes up and her roomate asks her what her boyfriend's name was. She was confused... and when everything was explained, she freaked the **** out. After a long fiasco involving the police they finally figured out that the guy who slept with her actually had a girl friend who lived one floor above where she lived, but the same room. One of the best freshman stories I've heard all year. Freaking Halrious.