So Bob was toasted tonight. (his words). I had to LOL though, because I am also "toasted". Earlier tonight he said, " I'm kind of toasted. But I looked at my watch and it's only 6:30 so I can't stop drinking yet."
So, by Bob's count, if you are drunk on a Saturday night, but it's only 6:30, KEEP DRINKING.
Just now, he staggered off to bed after a couple more beers.
He's yelling from the bedroom that the music is great (Neil Young) and to turn it up.
I think Bob will have a headache at 6 AM.
I don't know about you, but even though I'm drunk myself, I find this hysterically funny.
Those of you who have met Bob will find it even funnier, I suppose. Bob is staggering drunk, blaming me and my "damn IPAs". I just said "good night, honey." as he stumbled through the cottage and hit the end table on his way to bed.
So, by Bob's count, if you are drunk on a Saturday night, but it's only 6:30, KEEP DRINKING.
Just now, he staggered off to bed after a couple more beers.
He's yelling from the bedroom that the music is great (Neil Young) and to turn it up.
I think Bob will have a headache at 6 AM.
I don't know about you, but even though I'm drunk myself, I find this hysterically funny.
Those of you who have met Bob will find it even funnier, I suppose. Bob is staggering drunk, blaming me and my "damn IPAs". I just said "good night, honey." as he stumbled through the cottage and hit the end table on his way to bed.