I had a wonderful Friday night. Some friends and I went to see the Theater for Community production of “The Caucasian Chalk Circle" at Long Wharf Theatre in New Haven. We really had a great time. The play had dumb humor, some really intelligent humor, and various societal comments that can really only be taken in if you saw the play.
On our way back we ran into some friends of friends that were heading out for the night. Their explanation of their plan was “We’re going to Whit Bag. We’ve got nothing better to do.” They asked our plans and we said we were heading back from a play and we had a really good time. To which this group of hair jelled, ironic tshirt clad, fake tan sporting dudes snickered. Yes, we were returning from a play, and we had a great time. You just told us you were going out to pay for overpriced beers because you had nothing better to do. Well guess what, we had something better to do. We went and did it and we were all glad we did. We supported a local theatre, we saw some friends put on a great show, and we enjoyed ourselves.
Assholes like this are what it seems Quinnipiac is largely comprised of, which is more than unfortunate. We had a great night staying sober and involving ourselves in some intellectual stimulation. When I went to a concert sober the next night they probably would have thought I was lame too. I had a great weekend, the hell with all of them.
Jeremy
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