HEY NEILESH MUTYALA ’04, WHAT’D YOU DO ON SATURDAY NIGHT?
I went to a girl’s birthday party at the Blue Room in Kendall Square, got wrecked over what seemed like a 25-course dinner, had the most intense conversation of my life with her dad—who created “Family Ties”—which ended in him regrettably allowing me to call myself Neilesh P. Keaton. Then I went to Daedalus, received rare accolades from William Levine [’04], came back to my room, drunk-called my mom and passed out—but not before graffiti-ing my walls with a Sharpie.
