It has come to my attention that the current generation of college students are drinking . . . to excess! I’m shocked, shocked. At my alma mater, Miami, they apparently went after beer pong. Back in my day, we didn’t play beer pong. At least I didn’t. I played Three Man, Asshole, Up & Down the River, and Quarters; but no Beer Pong. Mostly I didn’t have a lot of use for drinking games. I didn’t really need the assistance.
I’ve been hearing about and rolling my eyes at the steady reporting on the scourge of binge drinking on college campuses for the past 20 years. It makes me wonder how long it’s been since it a) wasn’t a scourge; and/or b) it wasn’t much reported upon.
Doug, what about listening to Steve Miller Band’s “Jungle Love” and taking a drink each time they sing the words “Jungle Love?” That one also worked quite well-if memory serves me;-)
One of my favorites was drinking to Rudolph’s Christmas special. I had to drink every time Herby came on the screen. My buddy had to drink every time Rudolph came on the screen. And we all had to drink when Rudolph’s nose lit up.