I have a lot of good memories. Most involve being high as a kite or drunk as a skunk.
Unfortunately, the aforementioned love of substances are a big reason why I didn't make it to some big hoops wins during my 4 years there. I would always make it to the football games, though, since there would be alcohol. Best football win was without a doubt beating Clemson in 1992. Clemson was the only name program in the conference at that point other than FSU, who was in its first year in the ACC. We hadn't beat them in years. The goalposts came down (almost breaking my leg in the process) and were carried out of the stadium. We got to that little stretch between the RJR building and University where there were woods and couldn't get through, so we just dropped them there. I actually had a bit of the goalposts that I gave to a frat brother for safekeeping, but the dipship just gave it to the first person who asked for it on the way back to campus. We then went on to win an exciting Weedeater Bowl over Oregon to cap the season.
Lots of memories of hanging at Sauratown Mountain (which I thought was Sour Town all this time) under the influence. Also used to get baked and take nice strolls through Davis Field and the woods and into Reynolda Gardens.