the last friday before halloween has traditionally been the night for
AG BAG DRAG!! a dance put on by the agricultural students at my former university

picture a huge warehouse type building full of drunk people dancing and you begin to get the idea. the beer company drives
a flatbed full of beer into the building and they go through most of it by the end of the night.
the following day the fire department comes in and hoses the building down

i stole these pictures off of the website from last years dance... i am so old - last time i was at drag it was 1995



because it's so close to halloween many people come in costume (aren't they cute? )



when you go to the bar to get a beer you always get two
by the time you have made it back through the swarms of people you will have spilled some of one
and you may have thrown the other in someone's face





you never wear your best clothes to this dance as by the end of the night everyone is drenched in beer
and there are puddles of it on the floor (you have to be careful when dancing not to slip)

good times... good times

anyone else have wild and crazy university/college party stories?

No not yet although I did go to the best one so far just a couple months back. Where did you go to school?

I think I may go there!

awww you took pity on my little thread

the school in question is the university of saskatchewan... there were lots of other fun traditions and crazy moments



someone must have had some fun at some point during their school days???

jersey??? come on, you should be good for at least one good story

send someone 2 fetch us we're in saskatchewan
moving right along...

know that song?

madartista said:

no!! what is it??

emm said:

Moving Right Along by Kermit and Rowlf the Dog.

from the Muppet Movie

ahhhh... well i must watch it (again?) just to hear it

we are often used in comedy because they think sas*kat*chew*an is a funny name or something

but lay claim to joni mitchell!!

emm said:

that's all u need right there.

Blue, songs are like tattoos
You know Ive been to sea betore
Crown and anchor me
Or let me sail away
Hey blue, here is a song for you
Ink on a pin
Underneath the skin
An empty space to fill in
Well therere so many sinking now
Youve got to keep thinking
You can make it thru these waves
Acid, booze, and ass
Needles, guns, and grass
Lots of laughs, lots of laughs
Everybodys saying that hells the hippest way to go
Well I dont think so
But Im gonna take a look around it though
Blue, I love you

I walked home in the middle of my first sixth form ball, in my tux and everything, through fields. I'd gone without a date and after a few hours suddenly couldn't find my group of friends. Feeling awkward, which doesn't take much, I decided to walk home. It took me a couple of hours.

awwww what is a sixth form ball?
i'm sure you looked dashing

i would have been worried sick about you
then the next day i would have kicked you in the ass
for disappearing on me like that

well if the rest of you all really didn't ever party your ass off
i guess you would have been a good academic influence on me

Fauxie said:

Fauxie said:

I just never went

susannah said:

In the upper sixth it sucked just as badly. I always felt awkward at those kind of things, never having a girlfriend. Many of my friends didn't either, but I was just starting to turn into a bit of an outcast then due to my reclusive ways (never really went out on a friday or saturday night to pubs or clubs).

emm said:

After secondary school (high school) you can go to sixth form college for 2 years or just go out into the working world at 16. The sixth form ball is like our version of the prom, I guess, but without all the prom king and queen stuff (not at my school at least). I went to both balls but didn't enjoy either. Thinking about it makes me cringe.

YES ... I do





long story short

Drugs
Drinking
Wild Sex
Cops

it all comes back to sex, doesn't it??


it would have been cool to have known you then mach