In reply to: RIP Club 23 * posted by golfjunkie17
Just die unshriven.
I walked down the stairs, it was lit by a single 40 watt light bulb, and Crackhead (alums '99-05 know who I mean) was sitting alone at a table with his shirt off. I don't remember much after that other than kids were scared to come downstairs because we kept yelling "neeeerrrrds!" at them like Ogre.
On Monday nights, we'd get there early, enter through the basement door and then walk upstairs once the crowd filled out a bit.