I'm almost positive that I just heard a knock on someone's door and then a guy shout, "C'mon, let's get stoned!"... This would explain the faint scent of pot I thought I picked up a few nights ago, and it also coincides nicely with the latest reminder email that ML is a non-smoking dorm, so for the love of god, don't smoke inside.

ML in the summertime is so much different from ML during the school year. It's kind of jarring.