IT'S NOT JUST FOR THE BOOGIE MAN
ANYMORE:
So depending
on where you live in the country, you may or may not grasp this
concept. In places like New Jersey and Ohio it will seem like
a given, but in Wisconsin a fundamental part of your home is your
basement. This area often doubles the square footage of a
home, but is often "unfinished" or just raw space. With a
concrete floor and cement block walls it is often the location of
the water pump, softener, heater and boxes of your dead
relatives hierlooms.
THE
CONCEPT: Parents love the basement. In winter
you send the kids down to ride their bikes, rollerskate or play
barbies. It serves as a safe open and indestructible area for
rough housing. It often serves as home
to our "REC ROOM" and "BAR". This is where the flare
of Wisconsin gets good, so if you are pursuing the education of a
Cheesehead, read carefully. Common elements of an average basement
would be bean bag chairs, old musty hideous couches, out of place
furniture, and carpet scraps from at least two
previous generations and some old electronics that your Dad
will tinker with to avoid conflict with Mom.
THE BASEMENT BAR: In Wisconsin
through the 60's & 70's a fad took over. It became very
trendy and chic to create your own local tavern in your
basement. Rather than go to one of the twenty bars within one
mile of your home, many decided that they could get as unruly as
they want and avoid passing out in a snow bank if they had the
conveniences of a pub in their house. Thus the era of
the basement bar was born. Most have shag carpeting, wood
paneled walls, deer heads and dart boards for ambiance. The
goal was to create a comfortable environment to watch football and
drink. A ping pong, billiards or poker table would
really insure you many guests, and a quiet competition
ensued. If you had the best basement bar you knew it because
on Sunday everyone was at your house. This also became a place
to discover your heritage. Often you would unearth the stein
collections of your grandparents, (large European style mug/tankard for beer or
ale) and prominently display them on
the shelving of your bar. It was in this that a basement bar
owner would realize that he is furthering the great tradition of his
forefathers and ensuring the heritage that is so rightfully his.
BEER CAN
COLLECTIONS: Because of the popularity of
beer and breweries in Wisconsin it became very chi chi (pronounced "she she") to find some
obscure German or Scandanavian beer to bring as a gift to
the basement bar owner much like a fine imported wine
would be used as a gift today. This started a trend
within a trend. Suddenly many basement bar walls became a
museum of beer cans and bottles to demonstrate your vast diversity
and knowledge of ale. This is key to understanding
Wisconsin. Most of us throughout the 70's and 80's had
extensive beer can collections. Kids ate it up! Where
other kids across the nation were collecting baseball cards and
Wacky Packs, we collected the cans. This further instilled the
pride of the next generation.

WEEZING THE
JUICE: For the last thirty years, High School
students called the basement "home." Most everyone had a basement
bar area of some sort where you could listen to rock albums and
figure out ways pilfer your parent's bar stock. It
was very common for groups of boys to gather on the weekends and
play cards in the basement while rocking out on the old man's HiFi
system from the 60's. (that he
still believed was worth the fifty dollars he spent on
it). As the drinking age in Wisconsin
through the 80's was 18, it was common to milk shots
from the bar bottles and refill them with water. This was done
to prevent detection. This was an art form as parents would mark the
bottles and kids would try their best to outsmart them.
Often when done right, parents would begin to
believe their tolerance to liquor was increasing to super
human levels, when in reality they were drinking watered down
spirits. A few times a year and usually in the winter
months, a parent would discover what had happened and one
of your friends would take a beating from his Father. This
usually meant you had to find another place to hang out for awhile
too. This also served as a great way to gauge how smart the guys in
your group were. It also helped young men learn how to
judge people. There were different types of
Fathers. Many Fathers worked factory jobs and
their bar was their most coveted possesion. It is not urban
legend to hear of a group of boys getting caught in the act of
ciphoning Schnapps from the old man's bar bottles and
share equally in the wrath. Often an enraged and sometimes tipsy
Father would smack the tar out of the whole
group. Some people would think it horrible for a parent
to lay hands on someone else's child, but you would
never say a word for the incident to your parents, as it
would almost guarantee another beating from them for stealing
liquor! It too, was a right of passage for the young men
of Wisconsin.
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