Stranger put $20 on the bar and shouted $20 to the bloke game enough to streak through the pub. Nowhere was inaccessible for Bob, even up and down stairs. He often finished the night asleep in his wheelchair alongside the bar. Bob was well known in the community of a North Coast town (Coffs Harbour actually)Ī jovial, friendly chap and a frequent patron of one of the local pubs (The Plantation).īob's disability, he was a paraplegic, never held him backįrom being one of the guys and could drink most under the table. Not sure how you can verify it as it happened back in the mid 1970's. It said "What is F.U.D.A? - Fully Unclothed DashingĪnarchists" Incidentally, the guy's last name is Fuda. Was straight out of the front page of the Boston daily newpaper (the Globe?), soįriend, a journalist with an anarchist bent, passed out leaflets just before hisĪrrival in boots and socks, and a long scarf trailing around his neck. In mid-February 1974, a friend sent me a photo of himself streakingĪcross Harvard Yard, just as he was coming up on a clutch of unsuspecting youngĬo-eds, three abreast, with their backs to him. I'm surprised you haven't uncovered F.U.D.A. Of the first streaker arriving on the college scene around mid-March, 1974. The AC nudies inspired others to give it a try, and the ball began rolling. Stations, including one in Windsor, Ontario. Ultimatum, news of the previous night's romp had reached some area radio Even as the Adrian Streakers were receiving their I never found out the the "orĮlse" was, but it put and end to streaking at Adrian. Men were summoned to the Dean of Student's office where they were issued a stern Slow walk, back to their starting place in the "Men's Quad." But Iĭid witness about 30 guys take a run around the women's dorms and return, at a Big Streak Tonight.īeing, in those days, something of a prude, I didn't participate. Spring day in 1973 the word began to spread. There were a few small events, and then, one warm The first college streakers of modern times. The previous spring a few of the men of Feeman Hall had taken a brief butĬourageous romp through the center of the campus late at right wearing only Streakers." It took some time, but eventually the story came out. Was in Miami?), but rather in 1972 at a small college in Adrian, Michigan.Ĭollege in fall of '72, there was some quiet chatter about the "Feeman Itĭidn't start in March of 1974 at a large university (I think I've read that it Of college streaking over the past 30 years have missed their mark. It's about time to set the record straight. Most disturbing is the idea of dick shaving). but it has enough of a humorous element to pass. I realise this story has a slightly pervy feel to it, and I wasn't going Since then I was known all throughout university that I not only streaked at a Stark naked amongst all of my fully clothed classmates, friends and lecturers. So I gave up trying to escape, got another beer and spent the rest of the day By this stage a lot people had their cameras out and were taking photos, Have anticipated was Mick locking both doors of the house with my clothes My face instantly turnedīright red and I raced for the front door so I could get dressed. They were looking at my fully erect and shaved penis. Atįirst I thought they were laughing just because I was naked, but then I realised The instantaneous roar of laughter was deafening. Through with it, so I ran out into the crowded backyard where everyone was It was a hot dayĪnd the warm breeze was beginning to give me an erection, but I knew I had to go Loungeroom, grabbed another beer and walked out the back door. So I stripped off all my clothes in the bathroom and stepped out into the The plan was for me to strip off inside the house, run out the backdoor andĪround the backyard, and back in the front door. One expected me to even consider it! But the beer in me gave me the courage to As I was known as the shyest member of our class, no Things were going along quite normally until my mate Mick dared me to streak It was always a crowded event and not only included all myĬlassmates, but even some of the lecturers. When I was a geology student at university here in Melbourne, Australia in theġ990's, there was an annual BBQ/party in a classmates backyard to watch theįootball Grand Final. People have emailed to me, along with those I collected for the ill-fated book.
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