Yeah, until
(a) you're on the ready and some AF douche decides to try to f*ck with you for wearing a flighsuit ("you see, MAJOR, I may have to be airborne in an hour...")
OR
(b)You enjoy a bit too much complimentary champagne and then decide to celebrate Easter sunday with Chu-Hi's behind the O Barracks, all afternoon, in the sun.
God I love that place. To The Den! To Hawaiin Nights! To The Honey Bee!