My first year roommate in college only listened to vanilla fudge, quicksilver messanger service, the first two chicago albums, and the first two pink floyd albums. During final week of spring term he smoked up and got drunk for the first time. He spent 3 days on the floor and when he got up he switched his major from comp. sci to history and started listening incessantly to the grateful dead.
This is neither here nor there, but I still find it amusing.