Long Islands are awesome - I forgot about those! I haven't been to a bar in a long time. Last time that I had one of those was probably in college. I think that I had one at a place called Chins at school, where they had the Flaming Volcano (that's gonna cost me
). It was this giant bowl of mixed liquors with a flaming shot in the middle. Four (or so) of us would sit around it and drink. You know, I think that my freshman French class took our professor there and got him drunk as our final - probably how I got an "A" in a conversational French class, when I couldn't talk my way out of a bathroom in that language.
Freshman french class...reminds me of a dream. I'll keep the details to myself (as everything posted here becomes property of AH), but I'll say this. It was about 2/3 of the way into the semester. There was a girl that hadn't missed a single class...not one. One night, I had a dream about her. On the way to class, I was telling another guy in the class about the dream. That day, she wasn't there. She didn't show up again until the final. Wonder why I have low self esteem? Just dreaming about a girl drove her away.