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Ryan | Ian | Chris | Natty | Casey | Andrew | Jack | RJ | Mori | John | Jacob | Nial
{ andrew ostroff } 
Class of 2010.5, T1 - T2
AKA: OSTROFFFF
Hometown: Just Outside of Boston, Needham, MA
Major: One of the Romantic Languages
About: Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today to celebrate the life of Mr. Ostroff who was lost somewhere in Madrid. His lifestyle was fast and loose. Andrew is one of those guys that took it like a man. He also wore hats like a man. He walked like a man. Talked like a man. He was a man. But perhaps not the man. Man, he really knew how to sing.
Interests: Khaki-pants, art, anti-gravity rollercoasters
Harmonies: Parting Glass