I remember being in high school in the early 90s and a friend of mine and I snuck into one of the local bars one Friday night.
It was far scarier than wandering into Mordor. There was so much noise you couldn’t hear anyone … which always confused me because people were having conversations with one another. Dark and dim because the walls were black, the floor was black with dirt and beer, the ceiling was black and the furniture was black. The only light you could see was the bar and the band playing loud shitty music.
And smoke, so much smoke that you could swear the place was on fire. So much smoke you got high on the smoke in the air. Smoke so thick you couldn’t see ten feet in front of you. And in the smoke you saw ghouls, goblins, orks, giants, witches and warlocks speaking in weird tongues you couldn’t understand. The only way to survive in there was to be drunk out of your mind.
I remember being in high school in the early 90s and a friend of mine and I snuck into one of the local bars one Friday night.
It was far scarier than wandering into Mordor. There was so much noise you couldn’t hear anyone … which always confused me because people were having conversations with one another. Dark and dim because the walls were black, the floor was black with dirt and beer, the ceiling was black and the furniture was black. The only light you could see was the bar and the band playing loud shitty music.
And smoke, so much smoke that you could swear the place was on fire. So much smoke you got high on the smoke in the air. Smoke so thick you couldn’t see ten feet in front of you. And in the smoke you saw ghouls, goblins, orks, giants, witches and warlocks speaking in weird tongues you couldn’t understand. The only way to survive in there was to be drunk out of your mind.