But that wasn't all of the intrigue for the night. Within 5 minutes of me getting there I was being egged on by a jubilant Dr. J who informed me "I'm getting the microphone in your hand tonight and you're doing your Jurgen voice." Umm okay I guess? So I told her I would do it and then on cue. ON CUE... Jurgen walks in 5 minutes later.

WHY DID I SAY I WOULD DO THAT?
Well shit. So I decided to take Dr. J's advice and "drink up, because this is gonna happen." I'll keep that in context, too: the Jurgen thing you perv. The end result was me announcing one of the answers in an overall pretty inglorious impression (I do it better sober, 70 people who were at Two Keys) but the kicker is that Jurgen was within 20 feet of me -- he kinda looked up at some point but was completely unphased. It was the most mixed of reactions ever because you could tell half the Tavern got it and the other half were just confused, Jurgen himself was oblivious to the whole thing, and I got high fives from a fair amount of faculty -- WEIRD.
More on Trivia Night tomorrow (you don't want to miss it)
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I know exactly what you mean about the bar. You're always welcome to my house for a glass of Woodford or Blanton's. The rest of the bar will be stocked when I get a better job, but I always have good bourbon laying around somewhere.
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