Seest thou yon dreary Plain, forlorn and wilde,
The seat of desolation, voyd of light,
Save what the glimmering of these livid flames
Casts pale and dreadful? Thither let us tend
From off the tossing of these fiery waves,
There rest, if any rest can harbour there,
And reassembling our afflicted Powers,
Consult how we may henceforth most offend

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A personal note:
Over the past few months we’ve increased our staff from the original 4 to a stunning 6 members, and in the past week conflicting opinions and lack of resolve has led us to return to the original 4 members.
Though we have lost resources, and even friendship in one case, the bonds binding our original staff are very strong, and the wisdom and experience we’ve all collected makes for an impressive team.
Check the staff page to see who’s still around.

Despite what I’ve said before, we’ve decided it’s time to continue working on these.
And so, without further ado…
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The joys of college life are endless. Just the other month, my good
acquaintances (I can’t really call them friends as I don’t know them well) from
across the dormitory hall had a good party with their homemade moonshine. They
had a wonderful time.

On the other hand, I did not. Rather than getting drunk, I became a sort of
designated responsible adult. This was frustrating, not because of the
inability to get drunk, but by the side effects of the alcohol:

• 1 was unable to drink the failed liquor.
• 1 vomitted the failed liquor on my pants.
• 2 were hospitalized. They regained their sight 3 days later.

As for myself, I played it safe. I didn’t get invited.

While this story may drive more than one of us to tears, it teaches us a
valuable lesson. Use the right bacteria when brewing your moonshine.
To assist you, here is a video.

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