10-29-2022, 01:31 PM
In 1980 or 81, our fraternity pledges we're tasked by Laird Cagen ( IIRC) to sneak into the stadium in the wee hours on game day and bury a keg or two in the dirt beneath the bleacher seats. Then they had to wait at the student entrance so they could be first to claim the seats surrounding the kegs, saving a sufficient number for house brothers. Red Solo cups for all!
Put a glide in your stride and a dip in your hip.
