Sunday, May 03, 2009

Roughest Nights Out

I couldn't fill in a top 5 for what I was drinking on my roughest nights ever. I only have 2 nights I consider rough nights.

Night #1 - We were having a little get together at Chris's house. Captain Morgan got started early. By 10pm my night was done. I believe some of you have seen the picture of me on the couch with a bucket. Yeah, that was that night.

Night #2 - This one happened in Oregon with some rum and coke. It was a mini-pitcher. No bucket involved this time, just me on the floor with my head out the door redecorating the back porch.

The aftermath - Puking for most of the next day on both occasions.

Me and rum are no longer friends.

Comments:
Ya know, that's a shame. I, me? Love rum. Also a big fan of vodka, southern comfort and anything someone else is buying. I, since this is the nice kinda guy (gal) I am, will drink twice as much rum from now on. For you. Next time I wake up sprawled out half naked in a strangers front yard and covered in vomit, it'll be for you!
 
Post a Comment

<< Home

This page is powered by Blogger. Isn't yours?


42%