Beer Pong Enlightenment
The road to drunken bliss is paved with light beer and red cups. And once you learn these rules, you won't need a designated driver.
Dan’s outside interests include playing poker for spending money, playing sports for nostalgia, and conditioning his liver so he can survive the melting of the polar Natty Ice caps. His long-term goal is to collaborate with the world’s top neurosurgeons and have MLB Season Ticket fed directly to his brain. Dan Opp graduated from Rensselaer Polytechnic Institute in 2005 with a degree in electrical engineering. Prior to landing this gig with PIC, his post-high school writing credentials consisted entirely of editing lab reports in which only figures and graphs actually mattered. He now lives and works in southern Connecticut, where, each morning, everyone within a 50-mile radius commutes within a 2-mile radius.
The road to drunken bliss is paved with light beer and red cups. And once you learn these rules, you won't need a designated driver.
Exercise alone could never stand up to apathy and fatigue. No, it takes the motivation to topple the world's fastest distance runner for that.
99.9% of men must eventually accept the fact that they aren't cut out to go pro. Some just hold out hope longer than others.
Maximizing your fun-to-danger ratio requires a bit of careful planning. Just remember: there's always safety in numbers of the opposite sex.
Forget what you may have heard... in the middle of the night while trying to sleep. Our fraternity is an up(keg)standing member of the community.
When it comes to getting a seat on the plane, the airline industry likes to play a little game called musical chairs. Losers get a terminal illness.
A last name is forever. Unfortunately, if your last name involves any reference to pop culture, so are the repetitive, annoying jokes.
Piecing together the events of a blackout drunk night is no small task. But knowing the right questions to ask is essential in memory recovery.
Every girl comes armed with a standard set of annoying questions designed to break men down. Don't get caught with your pants down.
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<p>Before you read any further, please read <a href="http://blog.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&friendID=44546353&blogID=164443451&Mytoken=7D34F8CD-37CD-4B9F-B79FD9BBD723935E445204656">the blog that inspired this</a>.</p><p>Kid is fucking funny and he’s only 17. When I was 17, I still laughed at the word "poopy." Six years later, nothing’s changed.</p>
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