"One time I was at a friends house, and this big dude named Michael passed out early on the couch. So we’re all just chillin on the couch, and we start to hear this weird happy grunting. We look at Michael, and he’s holding two of his fingers up, waving his hand up and down, and grunting like that. We were confused for a sec, but then I sat down next to him and said "Mike… Are you a t-Rex?" he pauses, then happily yells "YEEEEAAAHHHHH!!!!""
comes from talking to random people that are sitting at the bar, alone, like you. I met Ryan from New Jersey that would have gone home after his next beer, but instead joined me bar-hopping to McMurphy’s where we joined the rest of our peers in drinking and listening to the live cover-band play awesome songs. He eventually thanked me for talking to him at Stackers and bringing him along to McMurphy’s to experience Amherst bars.
Ryan’s the man, try to meet him. We split a couple pitchers of beer :D