For TBT this week, I came across a couple of photos of me as drunk as a skunk.  I used to put it down hard, and these two are two of the all timers.  This first one I can remember being over at my bro Tim's house and kickin it on his patio.  We were drinking pitchers of purple hooters, which is normally a shot, but we decided to make a pitcher of them.  All I remember after was waking up the next morning with my sink still on.  Yikes.

This one is less memorable.  I was out at a bar on an innocent night.  Then all of a sudden, I was obliterated.  Don't remember much of the evening, but can recall all my clothes being thrown around my apartment trying to get undressed.  Not pretty.