I got inspired by the thread "18 signs it's time to call it a night" and I thought we could share our best drunken stories! I love hearing other people's stories....so I'll start with mine!
One night downtown, after a sorority event with another Greek org (Zeta Psi...my brother's fraternity...before he was a brother)....anyway, we all went to my fave bar, JJ's just in time for power hour ( dollar bar shots....$2 shooters, you see where I'm going with that!
) Well, we all end up getting really drunk. My boyfriend (now my husband) decides to write "Vera has big boobs" on the window.....so everyone will know his girlfriend has huge hooters (as if it's not noticeable! LOL) Anyway, I left the bar with a friend to go get some more cash and while I'm gone Art proceeds to get worried as to where I've gone (note: he's not worried about his bank card which I took to get more money!) He starts telling my sisters "You know, I've grown quite fond of her...can you find her please?"etc, etc....then falls out of the chair! I wish I was there to see that!
Anyway, slowly people start leaving. Our ride went to go get a pita from Pita Boys up the street and said to wait there...they were going to get the car too.....well, we obviously can't wait....and decide to walk to Pita Boys (but of course we can't see in front of us) Sarah, Art and I kinda realized walking was a bad thing when a car beeped at us......drunked walking across streets is not very good! We somehow made it to Pita Boys and while I went in to get food, Art sat down on the sidewalk and passed out....he looked just like a drunken bum begging for money!!!!!
Well, that's the best part of my story (basically we somehow got home, Art passed out in the living room and threw up, I passed out in his room and threw up....but still had the sense of mind to clean up after myself! Haha....it was a funny night!)
So, let's hear your drunken night stories!!!
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