University of Santa Clara - Redwood Yearbook (Santa Clara, CA)

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The hot, steamy weenie SuperSports Contest leaves Eric Gtistavsun with lilllt- room to digest the rigors of the uptuining obstacle course event. All me-mhors of winning teams received Bronco Bust t-shirts. i . I W .Jgjgwt ' t. wrt-Q. ,r rg. Y V s.,,,,fLff ', sf, V ,' 3 j'r4,a'r' 5 mga. ,2- f ,I t J' ig 2 I ' , . .. in gf, ., jdf.,n,n., W .8 ,LW . 4 m'el,,f.3,'1' , his 1101? 1 A 1' - . - A V 'F ir J A ,N '. 3 , V -.. ,f - -1 V A A ,-' 'B 1 ff' , , ly J' 6 if .7 - ef. V I' Us f 5 ,Q f 'IP Kelley Kornder Lenore Wagner Providing lively Mexican music to Seis de Mayo, the first event of Bronco Bust '86, the mariachis perform at the Alumni picnic grounds for SCU students. M95 -1 We 1- 1 5 A Kelley Kornder Comedian lerry Seinfeld entertains at Comedy Night with hilarious anecdotes of common daily occurrences. jerry has appeared on The Tonight Show and Late Eric Fischer Night with David Letternzan.. Calling themselves The Touchablesf' airband competitors john Leupp, Steve Anderson and Brian Luceiwicz give their unique rendition of Free Yourself. The airband competition was part of the May 6-May 10 Bronco Bust week. Bustin' Loose Bronco Style

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WHEN YOU UST WANNA HANG O 66 ell, what's it going to be? The dilemma began when Sheila posed the ominous question about our plans for the evening. Sitting all day in Upstart Crow was definitely not conducive to such a pertinent decision. But, then, Saturdays weren't made for pertinent decisions. Upstart Crow is great for such afternoons - half bookstore, half cafe - a perfect mixture for the neo- avant-gardists. The scene is definitely set for conversation and observation. Next to me, a bearded man in his thirties, wearing an Uxford and baggy trousers. is talking philosophy with another thirty-year-old in a Harvard sweatshirt and jeans. 'LI think Marcuse really says people are afraid to attach nebulous ideas to reality. I can't argue with that. At another table, a bleached-blond eighteen-year-old in a Ciao Manhattan! T-shirt is intensely studying the cover ofa Bauhaus album - definitely interesting. Dougl What's the plan? Alter three cups of espresso and reading half of Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas, l'm ready for food. Sandwich King is the undisputed destination. Saturday Madness, probably the best reason to go to the King. just 352.55 for a cheeseburger and fries. The decor may look like a bowling alley-snack bar, but the food upholds its name. Sure enough, six o'clock and the place is hopping! Always by Doug Dcwidomlch filled with law students, undergrads - never an unfamiliar face. After ordering four cheeseburgers at the counter, we make our way to the back. I notice new faces. No way...freshrnen have Hnally discovered it. I also see my Poli Sci professor drinking a Corona and reading Metro. I thought profs only hung around here during the week. Our friends are watching videos on the big screen TV and they greet us with a new pitcher. As we squeeze into a booth, the atmosphere hits me. The pennants and old pictures of the SCU football team give it a good collegiate feel. My attention is drawn to the three guys behind the huge counter, busily making food and calling out prepared orders. Doug, your order is ready! Right on! As I go up to get it, five of my Sig Ep friends walk in. They love this place. Whats going on tonight? The never-ending question - Dinner for right now. Cet some beers and join us. We'll decide later. More people come in - definitely a busy night. After two hours, Scot says. Let's go to The Hutla' Kevin and Addy immediately concur: Anne and Christine want to go to j. Higby's for yogurt first. The rest support the-move with a Hut! Hut! chant. As we leave Sandwich King, I make sporadic last minute pleas for another destination - Village Pub?, Torritos?, Houlihan's?...How about Houlihan's? Nobody pays attention. They've all been sucked in by the magnetic force of that small building on the corner of Franklin and the Alameda. It is obviously a Hut night. Every campus has its dive bar. Ours is certainly no exception. Walking into it is like entering a time zone. Once in, all thoughts of the outside are discarded. The place probably hasn't changed in years, and, if the walls talked, I'm sure many an interesting story could be told about its visitors. Tonight is no different from most. Although it is relatively early, the place is packed. I make a bee-line for the bar, desperately shoving my way through the crowd. Loud laughter and a chorus of Mexicali, Mexicali erupts from the small group of tables. A senior shows off her prized roll ofthe dice. I push my way through to the pool table at the back - the only uncrowded refuge. Luck! Pure luck! a baseball player shouts as his opponent sinks a shot in the corner. I lean against the cigarette machine and look across the smoky room. New York, New York begins to play on the jukebox, and a group of seniors starts dancing on the tables. Some juniors scramble to the bar for more drinks. More people cram in. Is this the abyss of partying on a college campus? No, it's the most popular hangout at SCU. When You lust Wanna Hang Out