It started with a wild hair up someone’s ass, and further fueling the fire was some sabbath, that usually does the trick. Home decor never looked so drunk. First was the broken mirror: that’s seven years right there. When wooden chairs weren’t enough, they were replaced with metal ones and when those fell short of our expectations, the keg shell picked up the slack. By the time the first cadet emerged from the dust on the other side of the wall, victory was within sight. And with a few more whacks, the battle was over. Now we’ve got a hole in the wall. Shit.
Take twenty minutes; drink six beers. This simple yet gut busting ceremony has been named, naturally, the six pack challenge. Both physically and mentally draining, the six pack challenge isn’t an easy accomplishment. But to trained experts like the ones shown above, it’s only the beginning of the night. Check back tomorrow as our two champions invite some of their chums over for 
