To: poker-night
Subject: Show ‘em
Date: Wed, 06 Nov 2002 12:37:27 -0500
From: Gonda
I’m really exhausted. I’m really cranky. I want to leave this stinking campus since I’ve been here for three days straight now. Computers suck. VHDL sucks. 6.111 currently feels a lot like Russian Roulet: the difference is that at least with Russian Roulet you’re guaranteed a result in at most six tries.
Clearly this means that a break is needed. Tonight, Dangerhouse, 9pm: Poker Night. I’m saying screw 6.111, screw the rest of my classes, sitting down with a bunch of hip mother-fuckers, downing some booze and gambling ’til dawn.
Directions:
0. Booze…beer, scotch, grain alcohol: no caustic, inebriating substance will be turned away.
1. T to Davis
2. XXXXXXX Ave Exit
3. Right on XXXXXXX Ave
4. Enter Rotary of death: can you run faster than the cars can get the requisite traction on wet pavement to mow you down?
5. 2nd counter-clockwise exit: XXXXXX St.
6. 1st left (maybe sleep deprivation cures dyslexia) on XXXXXXXXX.
7. #XX, Apt X
8. Chill, drink and gamble.
gonj
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