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But, lo and behold, this thing did get blown wide open. I suppose it had something to do with him still being in college and whatnot. And kegs. Which were on the incest rooftop deck. Which was probably a good thing, because the crowd had definitely become a fire hazard. incest Not that I'm sure Killian's would put out a fire. Or that anyone would waste beer on flames.I like the point when you're walking up to a big party (in the street, stairs, elevator, whatever) still relatively sober with a group of your friends and you kind of "run incest in" to another group of friends you don't know, and then there's this sort of "pre-party" bond that occurs. Ours happened in the elevator. Which made the moment really stick out, because there was that initial "elevator silence" among 10 people before someone farted to break the ice. And scent is the strongest sense tied to memory.At about 2am, I really hit my drinking groove and started downing cans of Natty Light after the keg had run out. Then I had this very frat boy moment, when a girl I had been hanging out with suddenly said, with a proud fatherly tone, "Wow Court, I'm really impressed with how much beer you can drink.
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