What a bunch of young punks! Here was the calendar back in the day:
Sunday: Whitey's, back in the pool room.
Monday: Dead giveaways at the Antique
Tuesday: $0.35 drinks at the Spud
Wednesday: Long Island Teas at the Bridge/then John Barleycorn
Thursday: Stay home at Walsh Hall and drink ourselves into a stuper
Friday: Buck pitchers at the Spud, sleep it off, and then the downtown bars (anyone remember Faces?)
Saturday: Wake up around four, find cheap off-sale and figure it out as we went
And so on and so forth.