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The
Bowl -
Written By: The
Frat Guy
Posted: February 2, 2005 |
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Well
the time is here time for the bowl of bowls the super bowl.
Ask any of my fellow New England residents and we could
have all told you months ago it would be our beloved Pats
in the super bowl again this year. I have to admit it would
be a dream come true for all Pats fans to have three out
of the last four super bowl championships. As you can only
imagine there has been a lot of crazy rippers around the
area to celebrate each and every game. Most of the time
it is a party win or loose. There is nothing quite like
"Frats & Pats". A gathering amongst friends
and brothers a real mantown ritual. Picture it with me now
couches stacked up on top of kegs, to form a stadium seating
feel. Tons of junk to toss down the old gullet. Of coarse
as you can imagine an ice cold keg on tap in the middle
of the room for easy serving. Beer and snacks flying around
the room at the gain of every single yard. |
I tell you this must be what every Pats fan sees when
he walks through the pearly gates.
Thinking back to the super bowl against the Rams there
was some real frat guy antics going on before, during,
and after that game. It started as a small get together
in a suite at the dorms. There were tons of wings, pizza,
and miscellaneous frat guy food floating around. Beer
bongs full of Sam Adams and shots of Jack Daniel's getting
downed with a fury. As the game progressed we watched
with fingers crossed and prayers flowing through our thoughts.
Then it came down to the final seconds, there our Pats
were game on the line and it all rested on a single field
goal. A silence fell upon the world leading to that single
kick off of that blessed foot. The kick was in the air
floating for what seemed like a century, and then it happened
the Pats had won.
In a chain reaction across all of New England the celebration
began. In the small suite beer was flying around the room.
People hanging out the windows yelling and screaming.
People pouring beers over each others heads. Then at last
the party grew to the point of explosion and over flowed
into the halls of the dorm where people were painting
the walls with beer. Random coeds running up and down
the halls on all floors streaking. It was like something
out of a movie and every minute of it was like a dream.
In a drunken mess coeds began to gather in the quad. They
began to gather around a strip of ice where some unnamed
coeds where doing naked slides on the ice. After a short
while the campus police of coarse showed up on there high
horses and dispersed the crowd. From there the night wound
down into about four rounds of power hour listening to
"We are the champions". From there is just goes
fuzzy like and true frat guy story some of the craziest
moments never get remembered, you just get told about
them after.
Over & Out
The Frat Guy
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