The 3rd periodic 340 Club Reunion has been postponed indefinitely

Before there was an Animal House there was a 340 Club; before there was a Dean Wormer there was a Harold "the fuck" Martin; before there was John Blutarsky or a Daniel Simpson Day there was Tim Lutter, Sil Simpson, Dan Joyce, Tim Getzloff, Dick Lichty, Jim Shay, Phil Zangari, Chris Joyce, Dave Petkosh, Mitch Herr, Kenny Giltner, Dean Staherski, Randy Brown, John Emswiler, Sue Krimmell Emswiler and myself; before there were any Delta Tau Chi pledge pins, there were 340 Club cards; before Otis Day & the Knights, the 340 Jukebox; before there were Delta Brothers there were the usual gang of idiots that congregated at 328, 340 (twice) and 338 West King Street in Lancaster, Pennsylvania for a decade beginning in August 1974. This blog is dedicated to those idiots and those times. God bless Kenny, Mitch and Chris; may they rest in peace.

















virtual 340 Club members

Wednesday, March 26, 2008

From the Poet Laureate

The following note and brief poem were both written by Christopher E. Joyce:

Dear Editor

The following is a poem composed describing the play of Phil the Thrill, feel free to use this poetic masterpiece.

(unsigned)

When on the court you sense his case
A master of the orange round pill
They come in groups of two's and three's
To see things few others ever will
They always go away well pleased
For Phil the thrill plays like a mil(lion)

Christopher E. Joyce
PEN NAME: The Black Fox
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