The ORANGE baby on Thursday nights in the mid-1970s. It used to register on the Richter Scale. I transferred to Syracuse my Junior year because I had been going to a business school in Massachusetts and the ratio of guys to girls was 7:1 . . . I couldn't take it any more. I transferred in in 1976 . . . and the first time I entered The Orange on S Crouse I was with my buddies, KC and the Sunshine band comes on the sound system blasting away, and a beautiful girl I met during orientation comes up behind me and starts grinding with me and the joint is packed, sweaty, and swaying as one . . . I'm thinking to myself, 'what I putz I am for not transferring sooner.' Anyway, drunk and stoned I was in heaven. And that was the way it was for the next two years. Party time Thursday through Saturday nights. One semester I was able to arrange my schedule so I could take 15 credits and only have classes on Tues/Weds/Thurs. Oh, baby, those were the best years! Don't know how the kids do it these days, but I can tell you mid-70s Cuse was epic!