This is the story about how I got my first "strike" here at Virginia Tech. Great. It started one week before finals week last semester; perfect timing. I was in my room with my friend preparing to pregame for probably the last party we were going to go to this semester. Before we were going to start drinking, I was going to leave the room to get a coke. Lucky me, as soon as I opened the door, an R.A. and the R.A. boss, a perfect combination walked by, happened to glance in the room just long enough to catch a glimpse of the alcohol sitting on my fridge. The R.A. stopped, and proceeded to ask me "Hey, how old are you buddy?" Because he said that, I want to reply with "How old do you think ass hole," but I withheld. Instead, in hope of making the situation somewhat funny, I replied with "not old enough?" I got a smile from the R.A., but he still busted me and my friend. He proceeded to make us pour out the alcohol that wasn't drank at all. We got our "court" date and went.
What I don't like most about this situation are too things: 1.We were busted without drinking anything at all, we just got punished for possession. 2. I don't like the fact that I can go over to another country and die for mine, vote for possibly the most powerful man in the world, technically live on my own, but I can't have a drink with my friends. I think that colleges should be a little more lenient about drinking, or the age should be reduced. There is all this talk about how it would be bad if the age was reduced to 18, but it's not like it has never been done. My parents grew up with the drinking age being 18, and they turned out pretty well, my Dad and Mom both became very successful. We treat alcohol consumption in this country as a terrible thing; whereas in other countries, such as Germany, France, or Britain, it is part of their culture and taken a lot less seriously. But that's just my opinion.
Monday, January 25, 2010
Subscribe to:
Comments (Atom)