Let me guess... Tony?
I decided to go to an alumni happy hour for my alma mater… James Madison University. The first disappointment was that I was the oldest person there… by about a decade. I’m not that old… but at the happy hour, I was. The second disappointment was that I realized very quickly that I had very little in common with these people other than our diploma having the same logo… and somewhat similar zip codes on our electric bills. It’s a lot like being in room where everyone has the same first name as you do. There’s only so much “So, your name is Tony too?” before you realize that you have precious little else in common with them.
But in conclusion… go Dukes.