Went for an outing with my BMT section earlier. Attendance was dismal - 4/13 of us turned up.

We went to watch 'Mean Machine' but we had to kill an hour. So we went to Ubar to drink their expensive drinks. And the other 3 played Taiti and drank syrup-water as a forfeit. And I read the pretentious gibberish on their wall!

Quoth I:

"Squeeze
The Juice Zone

Look beyond and see a territory that reconceptualizes urban space, abandon the search for the static soul of traditional urbanism and seek instead the city's transitional realms here at the Juice Zone. Conventional notions of metropolitan forms have characterized this bar as a squeeze center and periphery model, initially established as a core of relatively uniform intensity surrounded by radial zones of decreasing density that dissipates to an inevitable edge. Seek solace in the Juice Zone."

Interestingly, past and present met for a fleeting moment as I met my current platoon mate Joshua with 2 JC classmates watching the same movie.