i can scarcely believe myself. last night i went to pre-rouge with some friends and it seemed to be well, a lost night. lost in the sense we all know- thats its too late to start anything, too early to call it a night, and the moods too tragic-mellow to enjoy the nothingness of it all. and this guy came up and told us to go up to rouge and gave us all red bands to wear on our wrists. no its not some hollywood fad 'i support cancer/aids/bird flu research' kinda thing. it was... a magic red band. if you have the red band and go to the bar anytime before 1am, they give you a free beer! can you believe how powerful it is? if it were a magic card, it'd have a fucking 12 mana casting cost or something like that. and we got it for free! you can imagine the paradise i was in. after one when the free flow ended, i have no idea what the fuck rouge was thinking, but they gave us a free jug of beer. I drank so much damn beer, the next morning my piss smelled of beer.

hmm. maybe its a new form of buisness marketing, where they take the moral highground and walk away 'spiritually fulfilled' through their generosity.

god bless you rouge.