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Re: College stories
Okay, so this is my first year at an actual university. I'd share stories, but most times, I don't really remember what the hell went on the night before.
One of the coolest things about being in New Orleans is that bars serve anyone down here. I'm 21, but none of my friends are so we can actually go to bars and get trashed. Now, every Wednesday, this bar called TJ Quill's, the one I got robbed coming back from the night before the Super Bowl, has Swillers night. Basically it's a 32 ounce cup and you can get anything but top shelf liquor for $5 if you have one $6 if you don't. So, I go to my friend's room and we take about 4-5 shots. (Cuervo for me, SoCo for my friend and Bacardi O chased by Smirnoff twisted for my other friend...how gay is that?) Anyway, I usually get Tanqueray and Tonic and my friends end up getting Long Island Ice Teas.
The best part about going to Swillers is that I have an 8 am class the next day, so I usually get there hungover and about 15 to 20 mins late. Good times...
Also, being in New Orleans we make our way to the Quarter every now and then, but we're pretty far from there in comparison to the bars we usually go to. The best night, though, was when we had 6 people in a cab on our way there. 1 in the front, 4 guys sitting in the back and a girl laying in our laps in the back seat. Now, the night went relatively well, so when we left, we needed a cab for 8. That was quite possibly the most ridiculous ride home ever. 8 people in a standard cab. Fitting 5 guys and 3 girls into a Lincoln Town Car is great when you're hammered. We're even engineers...lol
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