In college, Brent Cook and I went to a Bodeans concert at the Boulder Theater. He was there to interview the opening band, whose name I've forgotten. After the show, the Bodeans were out hitting on chicks and Brent and I were eating their catering in their dressing room. Brent looked over at me: "Take everything!" We did. I gave a camel's hair overcoat to Linda, the editor of the Collegian, and someone else got a pair of leather gloves. I'd like to apologize to the Bodeans. I don't know why things like this pop into my head.