Like most Purdue students, Friday afternoons were always spent at Harry's. Each and every Friday my roommates and I would get drunk and play the song "Ghostbusters" by Ray Parker Jr. The bartender that was always there hated that song and would continually skip to the next song when it started playing. We would always bitch about it everytime that it happened. To make amends one day, he sent our table shots of Jaegermeister. That was the worst thing he could have done. From that moment on, every Friday afternoon the rest of the year, we would play Ghostbusters and he would end up giving us shots of Jaeger when he would skip the song. We must have gotten a hundred free shots just from that song.