We still get hammered, smoke, gamble and play crud all in the same night at our bar. There's a lot of giving each other shit in good fun, cussing abounds, there's porn laying out, and it's impossible to offend anyone. I love every minute of it. I won't say it's like the old days, b/c I don't know...but yes, fighter squadron bars are still alive.
Hacker perfectly sums up everyone's feelings on the club. Fuck those guys.