Me: Dad, Shawn hit me.
Blake England: Now Shawn, what I did say about hitting you *%!$ing brother?
Shawn: I didn't hit him
Blake: Now, Andrew, what did I tell you about lying — go to your room and no dinner!
Me: But...
Blake: NO BUTS!
Me: Not fair
Blake: Well, when your mom left me; that wasn't fair either...
I could probably keep this dialogue going - it seemed like this was a common scene every day at 172 Manning during my junior year of Hillsdale. While senior year was a blast, I feel like I had some very, very good memories of junior year, especially with Blake, Joel and Shawn.
We made way too many "too soon" comments, over-analyzed too many sporting games and made fun of too many people. Great times.
Our landlords Don and Debby meant well, but we had our share of problems — including the great flood of 2009. I remember getting a text from Joel while in big band rehearsal: "Dude, what's don and debby's phone number, our house is leaking like a siv!" After spending a week and a half in Simpson, we moved back in. And probably inhaled lots of mold.
There isn't much more to this post. I am watching Modern Family (which is hilarious) and it jogged my memory about family about my Hillsdale family. I still receive hilarious "too soon" comments from Blake, and I'm sure I will for a long time. I wouldn't expect any different.

Man, 172 was the best. So many great one-liners. Maybe some highlights:
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-Go-gurt eating contests
-Our Michael Vick facebook group
-My terrible Dell computer
-Hurricane Katrina, 172 edition
-Our roofers (what was that guy's name?)
-Stadium seating for the super bowl
-Our last night (cleaning the house... party... Margret Thatcher...)
Ah, memories