So my boyfriend at the time was from Michigan and we met when he went to Florida Gulf Coast University. I had gone to visit him at his dorm one evening and spent the night. When I woke up in the morning, I heard something loud, like a shampoo bottle falling. I slowly made my way to the bathroom. I opened the door and saw a medium-sized alligator in my bathtub! Apparently the night before I was drunk said he would be my hero if he could capture an alligator but I said “he shouldnt”…he thought I said “he couldn’t”…he sure proved me wrong…my hero?…HOLYHANGOVER