These fellows at the Schreiner Institute are packed in like sardines! While some look dressed for bed, others seem ready for a night on the town. Perhaps they had to sleep in shifts to accommodate everyone.
1940s dorm life might have been cramped, but frat life was just plain odd. Check out this guitar fit for a giant! Where do you buy strings for that?
Meanwhile, the sorority girls were still playing with dolls…
But there’s one thing everyone could agree on.
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Being able to hold 4 men that bunk is certainly well made. Are 3 of those guys wearing uniforms? Is that one guy sporting a stripe on his sleeve?
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I thought that, too.
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Prison crowding in 1942 wasn’t pretty.
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You said a mouthful.
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I’ve had my share of keggers but never had an actual barrel of beer. And I’m glad they had that sign ’cause I’m sure the smell would never have provided a clue as to what was in the barrel.
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Ha!
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With beer, anything is possible. 😀
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Truth.
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