[masraum]

screening. Hell, when I went to college and lived in the dorms, I'd get a letter telling me who my roommate was and then I'd meet him when we both got there. None of them were horrible. I didn't get along with the first one and I think he moved out after a semester. I think he drank himself out of school. The second one was OK to hang out with, but I think he went home at the end of the year. The third one lasted for the next two years and was decent. Then I moved into an apt with one of the guys that had lived next door and we were roommates for several years until I left the area.