Last weekend my brother was over at my house telling me about a new job that he just got.  He was going to be an admissions counselor at the college that we graduated from.  He had spent the last few years working as a youth pastor at a church nearby, but he just missed working on campus too much.  Over dinner, he asked me if I could remember any of those icebreaker games for small groups that we played when we were freshman.  The only ones I could remember involved saying favorite ice cream flavors or using some silly adjective to describe myself.  Good enough for him. 

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