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Goals were achieved at Hell. Rather quickly, too! I'd say...within the first 20 minutes of being there. The only weird part was that they were out of Gansett, so instead they were selling good 'ol Ballantine Ale! I love it because of it's sentimental quality to me (the three rings and all the good times and songs), but it's a pretty bad beer in all honestly. Oh well. I think i'm going to start heading to Hell every Wednesday night. There's always people there I know and for the first time in a long time, I danced most of the night away! :D