Oh dear oh dear, I hardly touched a drop whilst I was engaged because I'm polite, it would be very rude of me to drink whilst I'm accompanying a lady who does'nt. Peer group pressure, I did'nt drink at all the last 2 new years in fact to go further than that, often after a late shift I meet my friends in town for the last 2 or 3 hours of the clubs.
Sincerely Paul, you're post says nothing about you but reveals a whole lot more, I view you as a fool.
Another true story for you to mull. One afternoon I got into a huge fight with a smack head (almost came to blows over whether he should pay or not) we were shouting at each other, calling each other names the air was blue. Finally after about 5 minutes we agreed that I was right and he decided to continue his journey on foot. There was only 1 other person on the bus (a pot head sat near to the front on the nearide) when he came to get off at Goodison Park (wonderous place) I said to him "that was bit of entertainment for you" he looked at me blankly and said "what?" "the row I had 2 minutes ago" I replied. He was completely oblivious, sat in a world of his own and before you say it I knew he was a pot head by the inevitible pin hole burns all down the front of his shirt (as to whether it was his favourite I don't know). Whilst I'm at it an ex-girlfiend of mine her brother was on the wacky baccy all the time he only found out about 9/11 2 days later! The look on his dads' face was a picture!
You look but you don't see, you listen but never hear. I asked you a question about your "habit" you responded with an answer about mine. Discuss...