Aww man I love foosball. Spent many many hours in undergrad wasted and playing foosball.
I remember one time we broke the goalie off one team when we were drunk and we duct taped a spoon to replace it. That spoon produced some wicked shots...even named the new goalie Spoonie...he was a big advantage.
Yes, we had too much time on our hands. And we got creative when we weren't sober.