Sunday Funday champions.

Formal season, same suit.

Seniors running the show.

Big and little, forever linked.

Senior year, last dance with the boys.

From strangers to brothers.

Legends never graduate.

We don't need a reason to celebrate.

Semi-formal, fully charming.

Built different, bonded forever.

Just a bunch of guys and one grill.

The house is loud and I love it.

Wingmen for life.

Chest out, letters up.

Mullets and memories.

Holding it down for the house.