What the hell did I walk into? The love of my life's friend was in town (whose son goes to UW) and asked her to meet her there. Slippery floors. Girls falling down. Boys taking jager bomb shots and trying not to vomit. A thick layer of regret wafting through the place. This is the Double U at 4:00 pm on gameday. Second floor outdoor patio was nice as it was a beautiful day but if you want to pump Drake through your soundsystem, it's best to invest in better speakers. Never would have thought there could be that much distortion coming through a set of speakers. But let's be honest, most were too drunk to notice. Nevertheless, we came. We drank. The people watching was off the hook.