<p>A while ago I signed up to receive e-mail notices from a certain student organization at Chicago which will not be named at this point in time since I don't know how they'd feel about my publishing this e-mail. Most of the notices I receive are interesting, but the one I found today was something extra special.
[quote]
"This is my rifle, this is my gun
This is for shooting, this is for fun"</p>
<p>Bacchanal TONIGHT at [location removed] in celebration of
spring, youth, and well, Friday. We'll bring the booze, you
bring the bodies and between three apartments and $1000 of
libations well have ourselves one epic time.</p>
<p>Don't forget:</p>
<p>Who? you
Where? [location removed] <strong>enter through the back of the
building</strong> to get there, [directions removed].
What time? Party time</p>
<p>till then--</p>
<p>[name removed]
[/quote]
Nerdy to send out invites to a slammer via the Internet? Perhaps. Antisocial? Hardly.</p>
<p>Oh, and notice how even the invite screams Chicago. "Bacchanal," "libations," "epic:" I feel like I'm about to drink with Aenenas and Dido at some lavish Carthaginian mead hall rather than get wasted at some public-uni pukefest.</p>