Who we are: Armchair philosophers interested in getting to the bottom of life's most intriguing questions and bottles.
Who we are not: People who go around quoting Kant and Hegel, Plato and Wittgenstein (Nietzsche's okay though).
Our purpose: Purpose? We haven't figured that out yet. Why the hell else would we be doing this?
Who should join: Join if you feel so called. Who are we to steer your fate?
Miscellanea: We meet in bars, living rooms, beside railroad tracks and overpasses; rooftops, alleyways, gardens and gutters; we meet because we must meet, whenever, wherever the spirit shall inspire us. We meet as the vodka flows, from gleaming bar backs to bootleg flasks. We drink ours neat, on the rocks, both shaken and stirred, with grapefruit juice, with lime, with Pepto Bismal and a well-earned headache the next day. And we drink because we think; we think to drink, we drink to think.
O to drink the mystic deliria deeper than any other man!
(Whitman)
Get drunk and stay that way.
On what?
On wine, poetry, virtue, whatever.
But get drunk.
(Baudelaire)