I have two good memories of Murphys
1. my dad drove me down on a Sat morning in April 79 for math/science testing as I was admitted and enrolling in August . He met me by the Alma Mater at 11:30 and said “ Hey , i’ve been walking around campus for 3 hours and found a joint we can have lunch” He had stumbled upon Murphys at 11 when it opened and had a couple beers waiting for me . we had a couple more and a Murphy burger before we drove the 2 hrs back home
2. I played rugby with the club team a couple years . team was full of grad students from all corners of the british empire world with guys who spoke english but with various accents .
One Thursday night about 5-6 guys were totally nude and would “ barracuda” girls on their arse with their jaws . it was not cool with a couple gals and the dudes were kicked out by the cops . not arrested , but thrown out . it was an ongoing thing most weeks .