The
Rob's Guide to Hartsville Nightlife
Hartsville:
the All-American City. The brochure (yes, there actually is one)
describes the place as having a "plethora of cultural activities".
Or maybe it was a cornucopia. I forget. It’s not important anyway,
and I digress. Listed below are the some of the things I personally
find most thrilling to do on a Hartsville night.
Going
to the Sonic
This
is very popular. It’s also fun to buy things there too, using the
crappy piece of equipment that they try to pass off as a speaker:
Me:
Hi, I’d like a large Oreo milkshake.
The
"speaker": <cchhhhh chchhdh chchchh hchchch hchch>
Me:
Umm, yeah.
Them:
<Chhhhchc hcchhc hchchc fries chhchhchcch>
Me:
No, not fries. Milkshake.
Them:
<Chchhchchhchc chchch chchchhchchchch raw llama hcchhc hcchhchchchc
chchchhch?>
Me:
For God’s sake, no!!! I only want a milkshake!
At
this point, the speaker makes noises leading me to believe it is
about to explode.
Me:
Please?
And
you get my drift. However, the Sonic is also an excellent place
for observing the local fauna of the town, namely those participating
in the next activity:
Driving
around in circles and looking like an Idiot at the Sonic
Although
we as governor’s school students can’t actually do this because
our cars are safely locked away, this appears to be a favorite among
Hartsville natives who have cars that are not locked away. Time
and time again, these amazing creatures will enter the Sonic drive-in,
go around the little paved circle, and leave Sonic, only to drive
right back in again! Incredible, isn’t it? Their sheer perseverance
amazes me to no end.
Going
out to eat at places other than the Sonic
Well,
yes, there are in fact restaurants other than the fine, cultured
establishment of Sonic, but they tend to cost more money. Top on
my personal list is Applebees, where you can spend exorbitant amounts
of money for slow service and mediocre food. Next is Bizzels, the
premier restaurant for anyone who wants to pay more money than at
Applebees, for slower service and exactly the same caliber food.
Finally, we have the Dining Hall, where the food can rival even
toxic waste (on occasion). Other restaurants exist, but I don’t
have near enough adjectives to describe them all.
Sleeping
A
wonderful choice, accomplished by simply closing your eyes and collapsing
on whatever patch of ground you happen to be on. Be it on a bed,
couch, or rocky outcropping, sleep will always be an effective way
to spend your time (although the rocks could give you cramps when
you wake up).
Studying
This
involves shoving my nose into my notes and hoping that the information
migrates into my brain before the test the next morning. Sometimes
it works; more often it doesn’t, which is why I tend to study at
times other than the night before the test. But finally, the number
one thing to do in Hartsville at night...
Playing
Minesweeper Incessantly
Now
this is prime, quality entertainment. Minesweeper, created by the
wizards at Microsoft, is probably the best game ever programmed.
Trying to find those devilish little mines and clear the map keeps
me on the edge of my chair for hours, even days, on end. Constant
clicking, the thrill of near-success, the desolation of loss, and
the clicking of the little smiley-face at the top to reset the board;
these are the things that keep a man going. Wait a sec. What am
I talking about? This is what I get for writing TFJ articles at
two in the morning. Hey, yeah, there’s another thing I can add.
Writing
Transfinite Joy Articles at two in the morning while aimlessly flipping
coins in the air
Whee,
what a great thing to do. The title says it all. Aggh, I dropped
my coin again.
Well,
there it is. A plethoric cornucopia of wildly entertaining activities
to do on a Hartsville night. I’m going to bed now.
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