Schnapps Evening

Angel headed hipsters burning for the ancient heavenly connection to the starry dynamo in the machinery of night

Know this quote? It’s from Hackers right? Did you also know there is a poem titled “Howl”, by Allen Ginsberg, which this quote comes from? Definitely worth a read.

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In my first year at college my friends and I discovered the delights of $7 bottles of Schnapps. Pretty potent stuff given that the liquor shop were practically giving it away. So every one of my friends and I bought a bottle (or four) and we decided to rendezvous in T-Bones room for a “Schnapps Evening”. Man what a night!

By the end of the night there were naked people running around college, a whole lot of people puking all over the place and a drunken donkey called “Steve” (pictured below).

I loved college life and all it had to offer, but it was nights like this that made you feel immortal. Cheap alcohol, good friends, some music and a tiny college dorm room. Those were the nights I lived for at college and the Schnapps Evening truly was one in a million.