Seriously what is the point of hazing? To build "brotherhood"? So "brotherhood" can't be built through normal means that don't involve abuse? It has to be done by abusing pledges?
Who the scheiss would want to be involved in a group that forces you to be abused in order to join?
How much of a pathetic [ muschi ] do you have to be to tolerate abuse and hazing from people above you just so you can build "brotherhood" and fit in.
Sounds like a bunch of [ muschi ] beta males who can't get friends the real way, so they put themselves through torment and abuse to get there instead.
The redpots (a bonfire thing) in my dorm made the freshman line up at 4am and pass a rot gut whiskey bottle down the line several times until it was gone. Then they gave us axes and had us cut down trees in the hot sun all day. After it was over, they pulled twinkies out of their helmets (everybody wore WW2-era army helmet liners...don’t ask), where they’d been all day, and made us eat them. Frankly, vodka and guac doesn’t sound so bad.
I passed out in a stall in Dallas Alley. Me and and bud meet some British gals at the piano bar and they had invited us back to their hotel room, but dumbazz me told them to wait a few as I made a trip to the restroom. That is when it all went wrong. Woke up in the stall after all the clubs had closed and my buddy couldn’t find me.
I regret to this day that I missed out on the Brit experience. My friend wasn’t to happy either that I mucked that up for the both of us.
I passed out in a stall in Dallas Alley. Me and and bud meet some British gals at the piano bar and they had invited us back to their hotel room, but dumbazz me told them to wait a few as I made a trip to the restroom. That is when it all went wrong. Woke up in the stall after all the clubs had closed and my buddy couldn’t find me.
I regret to this day that I missed out on the Brit experience. My friend wasn’t to happy either that I mucked that up for the both of us.
A handle of Tito’s at a large Spec’s is $24.95
Same way they can afford Range Rovers and F250's.
That was 5 hours of work at the library and a tank of gas in 1994.
I can not stand the perfume taste of Tito' , handle of Russian potato vodka is better at 19.95Tito’s is good!!!
I almost threw up reading this post.In 1994 it would’ve been Goldschlager.
Goldschlager was still a thing in 2005... One too many girls wanted this at parties for my liking. Between Goldschlager and Jager Bombs, I'm surprised I don't have some irreversible heart problem.In 1994 it would’ve been Goldschlager.
I am pretty sure I remember a place like this. It’s kind of hazy but I am tryingAnybody remember the name of that split-level bar in Sundance Square back in the mid 90s that was either where the Jos A Bank is now, or was over by the old Pour House? Had the main door facing north and a lower level door facing west.