Stickshifts and safetybelts

Last night I had my first experience of "Dillo Day", the Northwestern equivalent of the day when undergraduates get sickeningly drunk because it's the start of the summer. I didn't really pay attention to most of the days entertainment possibilities, except for the one involving many sweaty undergraduates in an un-ventilated gym, the craziest hippiest front man a band could possibly have, and free Cake.