DrewDad wrote:Lots and lots of kids.
Better them than me, that's my motto when it concerns kids...
Actually, the question should be why not?
If you're celebrating at a New Year's Eve party, try not to get carried away. In fact, try to leave without any help at all.
And for those who plan to be out drinking and driving on New Year's Eve, just remember: If you kill somebody you could lose your driver's license for an entire month!
OCCOM BILL wrote:If you're celebrating at a New Year's Eve party, try not to get carried away. In fact, try to leave without any help at all.
As long as someone doesn't step on my dress on the way to the elevator (or my hands....) I think I will make it. :wink:
Ah, booze has never been a requirement for having fun.
OCCOM BILL wrote:And for those who plan to be out drinking and driving on New Year's Eve, just remember: If you kill somebody you could lose your driver's license for an entire month!
So true....and the drunk always survives the crash, guess that's something on the plus side....
ha ha ha ha...this was so funny...
Brand X wrote:Ah, booze has never been a requirement for having fun.
no but it rarely is not fun.
Marijuana is a perfect alternative to alcohol. Far less puking and a lot more giggling...
Kicky...Got a few words for ya...
In Arkansas....we get drunk
We act STUPID
We puke
And we have one helluva time doing so.......
Happy NEW YEARS EVE!!!
Kicky wrote:
Quote:Thanks for all the replies, but I was actually just using NYE as an illustration of this whole "I'm a better drinker than you" insanity. Drinking is associated with celebration. NYE is a celebration. If your celebration involves drinking, then why act like others' celebratory drinking is beneath you?
Could these majestic, seasoned, practically-professional party people be worried that somehow there is a limited amount of joy and delight in this world and that when the slavering masses come out to celebrate on New Year's Eve, the Practically Professional Party People are in danger of losing a chunk of their inalienable birthright? That there is only a limited amount of Great Fun in the world and the slavering masses are going to get some of the Great Fun that belongs to the PPPP contingent.
OR:
Everyone's ego needs a little glory. Is is possible that some--or many--of these once a year party people could be better companions than the PPPP's? Perhaps the PPPP's drink well--but don't do much else in the championship class?
Maybe it has less to do with bragging about drinking credentials and has more to do with hating the hassle of finding a designated undertaker.
HA...GOOD ONE NODDY! I have seen those like that. Just makes me wanna puke! LOL
I'm getting piss-drunk this Friday. Driving INTO the city, and taking a cab home. Absolutely no driving after the amount of shots I'll be throwing down my piehole. However, I will not drink enough to puke. I like to have enough control over myself where I can still talk a young(or old) lady into coming home with me.
What's starting to piss me off, is alot of my friends are slowing down, and they think they're getting too old or too mature to go party. F that. Every year the group of us that go out is less and less. I might not drink as much on the weekends as I did in college, but it's still fun as hell.
I look forward to drinking mass quantities this New Year's Eve, trying to forget all the horrible, horrible things I've done over the last 365 days.
It should be noted that my resolution this year is to NOT wake up in the confessional booth at a neighborhood church on New Year's day, in a puddle of my own vomit, clutching a bible in one hand, a high school yearbook in the other.
Or
I might just take my girl out to see this kick ass surf band that's playing at a pretty chill lounge we know, low lights, booths, low key, good time. And a few PBRs. I do enough drinking here at home--it's just family tradition to have a cocktail before dinner, and then kill a bottle of wine. I need a break!
People who brag about drinking more than others? That got old in college (not the drinking, the bragging). These are the same people who will call you "hombre," even if you've never met them in your life, the same people who sit at home listening to "Who Let the Dogs Out?" or whatever was cool when they were in college, drinking a quart of Vodka and high fiving their imaginary friends.
Here at home=visiting parents over holidays.
Slappy Doo Hoo wrote:I'm getting piss-drunk this Friday. Driving INTO the city, and taking a cab home. Absolutely no driving after the amount of shots I'll be throwing down my piehole. However, I will not drink enough to puke. I like to have enough control over myself where I can still talk a young(or old) lady into coming home with me.
What's starting to piss me off, is alot of my friends are slowing down, and they think they're getting too old or too mature to go party. F that. Every year the group of us that go out is less and less. I might not drink as much on the weekends as I did in college, but it's still fun as hell.
ain't it the sad truth...I have to hang out with people half my age in order to find people that will keep up with me...and I have nothing to say to them except "you're getting this round right?" or "No hon, leave the shoes on"
Thursday night.....Pistons game....in a suite..... 
Saturday night........recovery..... 
