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I remember drinking until dawn a few times and doing some day drinking when younger, but never for consecutive days.

At least...that I can remember...

There was a period after HS graduation where there were multiple parties every day for a week and I was sober for very little of it.
 
I remember drinking until dawn a few times and doing some day drinking when younger, but never for consecutive days.

At least...that I can remember...
We had a few "drinking until sunup" nights when I was in college and the World Cup was in Japan/South Korea. Some of the soccer guys were on campus that summer, and I'd go to their place and drink and watch the games.

Consecutive days of drinking wasn't even a problem in college. Weekend started on Thursday, hardly anyone had a Friday class after like sophomore year. You only went out of commission if you got time-traveling drunk.

And now, in my advanced age, just a shot of cheap vodka turns my stomach, even if it's the first drink of the night.
 
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We had a few "drinking until sunup" nights when I was in college and the World Cup was in Japan/South Korea. Some of the soccer guys were on campus that summer, and I'd go to their place and drink and watch the games.

Consecutive days of drinking wasn't even a problem in college. Weekend started on Thursday, hardly anyone had a Friday class after like sophomore year. You only went out of commission if you got time-traveling drunk.

And now, in my advanced age, just a shot of cheap vodka turns my stomach, even if it's the first drink of the night.
I told you the story about visiting my daughter's dorm and seeing many empty handles of Nicholai in a room there...?

Just the smell....
 
I told you the story about visiting my daughter's dorm and seeing many empty handles of Nicholai in a room there...?

Just the smell....
Yeah, man. Can't do it anymore. We used to make coolers full of vodka punch, would go through 6-8 handles a night. Burnett's or Popov.

Almost couldn't taste the antifreeze.
 
I told you the story about visiting my daughter's dorm and seeing many empty handles of Nicholai in a room there...?

Just the smell....
And one of the guys that lived there was smashed in the morning of the football game we were there for and carried on for the rest of the afternoon.

Later that night he worked as a waiter in one of the fancier restaurants in town.

You gotta admire stamina.
 
Yeah, man. Can't do it anymore. We used to make coolers full of vodka punch, would go through 6-8 handles a night. Burnett's or Popov.

Almost couldn't taste the antifreeze.
Stuck to beer parties mostly in college.

I do remember a girlfriend going to a sorority gig at one of those punchbowl events and finding her panties hanging from a clothesline the next morning.
 
And one of the guys that lived there was smashed in the morning of the football game we were there for and carried on for the rest of the afternoon.

Later that night he worked as a waiter in one of the fancier restaurants in town.

You gotta admire stamina.
I worked at a Boston Market across the street from campus when I was in college. Had some pretty rough days there.

The combination of the heat lamps and food smells made for some stomach-churning moments. The older folks working there all thought I was a hoot.
 
Stuck to beer parties mostly in college.

I do remember a girlfriend going to a sorority gig at one of those punchbowl events and finding her panties hanging from a clothesline the next morning.
I apparently was pretty skilled at putting just enough sugar in the punch to hide the booze. One of our friends wouldn't drink the punch after her first night of drinking it. Said she basically slept with her head out the window puking into the bushes.
 
I told you the story about visiting my daughter's dorm and seeing many empty handles of Nicholai in a room there...?

Just the smell....
I forget where I was the other day, but I got hit with a stale beer smell I remember from the basements of the frats in college where we played beer pong.

man, that smell was just terrible.
 
Stuck to beer parties mostly in college.

I do remember a girlfriend going to a sorority gig at one of those punchbowl events and finding her panties hanging from a clothesline the next morning.
we never did punch parties...it was always beer
 
we never did punch parties...it was always beer
I remember having to sign a letter at the liquor store that I wasn't planning on taking the booze to a dry county to sell it.
 
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