Bad?
That’s not bad.
I knew a guy once that went to a bar after a long day.
He tied one on pretty good.
Stumbling.
Slurring.
And after closing the tavern/ he drained his bank account.
Blew his wife’s life savings on blow and ended up playing tackle football in the alley behind his dealer’s house.
They played barefoot.
He got frostbite.
Ended up in the ER.
Missed work and his son’s basketball game the next day.
BLONDE ON BLONDE 