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	<title>Comments on: Afternoon Eeeew&#8230;. Licking Penn Station</title>
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		<title>By: poyla</title>
		<link>http://comments.deasil.com/2008/05/05/afternoon-eeeew-licking-penn-station/#comment-10599</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 06 May 2008 18:40:33 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>It's not like the school wanted it there, but thats when bulk stores like Cosco started selling them for 100 bucks. Every time it would break or the school would take it away, the frats would buy another one. In the 2 years  was in that quad there were around 4 or 5 trampolines destroyed.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>It&#8217;s not like the school wanted it there, but thats when bulk stores like Cosco started selling them for 100 bucks. Every time it would break or the school would take it away, the frats would buy another one. In the 2 years  was in that quad there were around 4 or 5 trampolines destroyed.</p>
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		<title>By: felix</title>
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		<dc:creator>felix</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 06 May 2008 13:36:10 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>lol. Damn... that's a good sight to have seen! Also, man, I can't believe your quad had a trampoline! All we had at UChicago were some libraries.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>lol. Damn&#8230; that&#8217;s a good sight to have seen! Also, man, I can&#8217;t believe your quad had a trampoline! All we had at UChicago were some libraries.</p>
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		<title>By: poyla</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 06 May 2008 08:39:08 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>That was a great story. I saw it happening. I think we can all insert whatever group of frat guys we have seen outside a bar and it would be exactly the same. (you see the pre-worn out college hats now? *puke*) 

I have a short frat story too. It's 1993, winter in West Hartford Ct, makes winter in New York seem like a brisk spring day. 2 feet of snow outside, all classes canceled, massive drinking begins. In the middle of our quad was a trampoline and we all witnessed many funny drunken trampoline moments but this one takes the cake. Dudes jumping on the tramp thats covered in snow. All his friends are handing out of the windows yelling that he is too drunk and that he can't see the edge. He does not listen but instead does the opposite and jumps twice as high. Now that he had established himself as "that guy" of the party his buddies stop trying to reason with him and start antagonizing him and egging him on. Even they saw this was an inevitable set of events so why not get a laugh out of it. Sure enough 30 seconds into it, he looses all gyroscopic abilities and flips half way around landing head first through the springs at the side of the trampoline. To add insult to an already embarrassing injury his face was completely buried in the snow. We couldn't even hear him screaming. There he is vertically piercing the trampoline, one shoulder through the springs, head covered in the dense snow pack around the trampoline, slowly going limp. Took his friends a good 45 seconds to throw shoes on and get outside. He was cut up and bleeding but otherwise okay. We laughed for hours. Maybe the same dudes.  :)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>That was a great story. I saw it happening. I think we can all insert whatever group of frat guys we have seen outside a bar and it would be exactly the same. (you see the pre-worn out college hats now? *puke*) </p>
<p>I have a short frat story too. It&#8217;s 1993, winter in West Hartford Ct, makes winter in New York seem like a brisk spring day. 2 feet of snow outside, all classes canceled, massive drinking begins. In the middle of our quad was a trampoline and we all witnessed many funny drunken trampoline moments but this one takes the cake. Dudes jumping on the tramp thats covered in snow. All his friends are handing out of the windows yelling that he is too drunk and that he can&#8217;t see the edge. He does not listen but instead does the opposite and jumps twice as high. Now that he had established himself as &#8220;that guy&#8221; of the party his buddies stop trying to reason with him and start antagonizing him and egging him on. Even they saw this was an inevitable set of events so why not get a laugh out of it. Sure enough 30 seconds into it, he looses all gyroscopic abilities and flips half way around landing head first through the springs at the side of the trampoline. To add insult to an already embarrassing injury his face was completely buried in the snow. We couldn&#8217;t even hear him screaming. There he is vertically piercing the trampoline, one shoulder through the springs, head covered in the dense snow pack around the trampoline, slowly going limp. Took his friends a good 45 seconds to throw shoes on and get outside. He was cut up and bleeding but otherwise okay. We laughed for hours. Maybe the same dudes.  :)</p>
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