For decades, it was tradition to dunk student knights into a pool filled with gross ingredients. Andrew Careaga has a pretty good description of what was in it...
A mix of stale beer, leftovers from fraternities and eating clubs, the occasional road kill, and other ingredients too bizarre or sickening to mention...
The soupy pool of vomity stuff even had a name; it was called Alice. Nobody on campus remembers exacly why it was called Alice (if they do know, they're not talking). Andy C. recently resolved to solve the mystery once and for all. He didn't succeed, but read the story anyway.
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