and Dean would while away many an hour in such party mode, rarely
stopping to think
of how many brain cells would be laid waste;
for as long as they'd beer
and comported good cheer
all efforts were thus in good taste!
Harkening back now, nearly forty years hence, 'twas as if both of them had mysteriously tapped into premonitory glimpses of Dean's early death due to a work accident [albeit in a totally unrelated profession] 11 years later in March of 2000.
So grief's ignominious Band-AidsŪ were being applied NOW, however inadvertently, at Dean's sumptuously appointed bachelor-friendly abode.