10-07-2011 11:24 AM
Welcome to the palace,” says Patrick Witt, JE ’12, by way of apology.
The staircase of the DKE fraternity house is strewn with Styrofoam cups. There is a shoe on top of a bookshelf, a coffee mug perched on a fence post. Three couches sit on the front porch, their cushions sagging, the pillows mismatched.
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