My first encounter with Flanders

The first time I met Flanders he was drunk. I believe it was during a mid-week Halloween festivity sophomore year, and I was walking with a friend back to campus. At this point Flanders comes up to us and introduces himself, then proceeds to explain how he will friend both of us on Facebook immediately. He wanders off, but then we find him again ten minutes later, where he reintroduces himself. The funny thing is, he did remember to friend us on Facebook that night. Now this is a man who doesn't let alcohol get in the way of his promises.