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Auctions; Careful What You Bid For

I when I realized what I had actually purchased at the Theta Chi auction, I knew I could be set for more than a lifetime. On the other hand, it possibly could be the death of me.

Brian Dickens Barrabee
6 min readApr 16, 2021
Photo by Markus Winkler on Unsplash

I’m not an overly zealous alumnus like some of the guys I know.

Oh sure, I root for the football team and I take in a couple of games every year.

I usually don’t answer those seemingly endless solicitations for money though!

They really bug my ass.

Barely missing my wallet!

I figure, sending 2 boys to my alma mater and paying the full load in addition to helping pay for a grandchild’ s 4 years of video games, coed twister, beer and occasionally yak shaving in a classroom — was enough.

The one thing that I do to help support the academic continuum is try to attend my old fraternity's auction every year.

I joke to my grandchildren, I’ve been going to the auction longer than it took me to graduate.

I’m a year shy of 80 years old — you do the math.

Over the decades, I‘ve been the winning bidder on: gift baskets galore, travel packages, an endless amount of tickets to…

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Brian Dickens Barrabee
Brian Dickens Barrabee

Written by Brian Dickens Barrabee

Very much involved with the world and likes nothing better than writing about its absurdities. Award winning author who guarantees a laugh or two a story.

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