I'm no good at drinking. One glass of sherry and I get very tired, two glasses and I fall asleep under the table. Everyone else is merry and bright and I miss out on all the fun so I have a soft drink and join in. Sorry if I've disillusioned anyone.
Yes.....I proceeded to spend the night looking after my friend instead and didn't sleep coz was scared something would happen to her...praise the lord for 9" papa john pizzas
When we were lads and working on the coal face we used to be out for every session and it seemed like we could drink for ever, Now I'm lucky if I go out three times a week and 10 pints between them. Graham had many a good night in Nottingham about that time, four of us used go down every Saturday night we'd start off at the Old White City dog track, then down town to the pubs often finishing up at the Bowling Alley, happy days
It happens to me, but seemingly without rhyme or reason. Last time was a few weeks back in Befast with my old football team. I cetainly was drunk in so far as I was unfit to drive, but I wasn't p1ssed. Like an earlier poster, I just got to the stage where I had had enough.
I prefer the blitzed on 6/7 pints nights - they're much cheaper.