Haha yeah that alone would drive me away, or at least an apartment. I knew a few kids who played baseball and they had a good team from what I heard, just the rules there sucked.
Yeah my school wasn't the prettiest but they were leanient as hell on drinking, and you could pretty much go anywhere and do anything. It's good and bad that way, but for me, all good!
Yeah, and my dumbass friend didn't tell me the RA was hanging out with us in the room. So I walk in with a bag and she tells me I have to hide it till the RA leaves. Sure enough moron leaves like 15 minutes before we plan to head out. So needless to say mad dash to get some kind of drinking done, and in the end wasn't even able to go back to her place and get my alcohol back. It was a good night, but still!