Today marks the tenth anniversary of one of my most memorable nights of college: when "Seinfeld" broadcast its final episode, and, a few hours later, Frank Sinatra's death was announced. In between, on the night before we all went home at the end of the school year, my friends and I conducted a drunken rampage across campus- probably to get the stain of that awful finale out of our minds ("I love.. United Airlines?" Really, Jerry?) Then, when we got back home at 3 AM, we heard about Frank.
Posted by Stephen Silver at May 14, 2008 03:35 PM