first big one

I come home from work, getting ready for the company X-mas party. In a frenzy trying to find some liquor, I empty a water bottle... fill it with vodka.

I get to the hall, and start sipping on it... thinking at that point that it will take alot to do the trick. Needless to say, things got a little out of hand not an hour or so later.

Things culminated in me double fisting beers, picking victims on the dance floor to embarass with my smooth moves, and then getting into a near fist fight with the Polish Hall owner.



to end my first big drunken night, I got taken home by a random person outside the hall that a co-worker knew... I stumbled downstairs in my house to both of my sisters awake and watching TV. This wasn't good, as I puked for a good hour or so in the laundry room sink.



Only to have to go into work for 9 the next morning and do the soon to be famous, walk of shame.



now its off to London to tie one on, and watch the buds pump in a few goals tonight.