Speaking for civilians, we aren't sure we get the significance of the drunken Air Force rituals, or swearing at superior officers; WGAF? We had frat brothers who were out of control, but that is because they weren't getting laid and had nothing better to do.

We installed bunks to prevent drunk driving. These bunks were on a hall to the women's restroom. One night I escorted a date and observed every bunk getting put to good use ... simultaneously ... which was impressive given that Tech had like three girls who attended when I did. We had to brown bag it.

I think the song went "I'm an anxious twat from Agnes Scott and I want to marry an engineer ...."

My other recall was she and I were going at it and a rather fat brother popped his head up and stated, "she's beautiful, the most beautiful girl I've ever seen." She ended up marrying a SWA pilot. Hope I turned her on to the whole aviation thing.