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.