Jack Wills Does 'Fratty' @TrinColl

After officially accepting that I was done for the year at school, what better way to distract my nostalgia than to join the Jack Wills crew in Hartford for a frat party? Not much. So off to Trinity College I was, best friend in tow and party pants on. The night started slow, catching up with everyone in Rachel's apartment, but hit a spike once arriving at the Alpha Delta frat house. If I had to choose one word to describe the duration of the evening it would have to be “fratastic”. The house was decked out in neon paint, Jack Wills banners, Uncle Jack flags, bars, a library (my favorite aspect), countless drinking game tables, a dancing cage and a DJ booth. Being only my second frat party ever, I still wasn’t sure what to expect but the frattiness that ensued seemed text-book quality. Kegs, backwards hats, pastels, fleece vests, anything urbandictionary.com dubbs “frat”, you name it, was there.

The Jack Wills New Haven crew eventually joined us there as well. Members of the team tended the bar, filling Jack Wills Seasonnaires cups with delicious concoctions.

The music was great, the dancing never ending, and to my appeal, the chivalry was pretty top-notch in regards to getting drink refills. The only downfall was the condition my feet and Jack Wills sandals were in at the end of the night, although this was probably a trend amongst all the party go-ers. Regardless, it was great seeing people I hadn’t in a while, as well as the many new faces I momentarily became acquainted with. It was a late night followed by an early morning, but none the less a great brief Jack Wills oriented jaunt.