Word: blickstead
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Dates: during 2000-2009
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...Blickstead later betrays that his inability to fathom the full reach of corporate America’s tentacles was only partly in jest when he asks again, “Do you guys also have Sears in the U.S.?” Foolish Canadian...
...Blickstead and friends churn down DeWolfe Street in a protective party huddle, they stumble upon what appears to be an all-female cake-batter-wrestling event in the far corner of the Quincy courtyard. Like Odysseus resisting the call of the Sirens, Blickstead valiantly disregards the vixenish squeals of delight and surprisingly alluring scent of cake batter, and presses ahead, leading the group, now 50 or 100 paces behind him, inexorably onward to Mather...
...Once at Mather, Blickstead and his crew follow the “Beer” signs down into the dimly lit lower level. Alas, the room appears to have just been ransacked by a roving band of alcoholic gypsies and there are no libations in sight. Unfazed, Blickstead proceeds back upstairs to partake in the one sober joy of a crowded room party—the group dance circle. With three other members of OTI rounding out the circle, Blickstead sways awkwardly and non-sexually to the throbbing music as only a white boy from Canada can. And sway awkwardly...
...really into swaying,” Blickstead notes. “I’m more a fan of flailing but there isn’t enough room...
...nearly 1 a.m., Blickstead tires of swaying. He nears the door as if to begin planning his exit strategy. After 15 minutes of patient door-side chit-chat, the human barricade around the door dissipates and it seems that this steaming, stinking party womb might actually expel Blickstead back into the cool night air from whence he came...