I was walking home today and for some reason I was just thinking about all the "friends" I have made while out drinking. By friends I mean people who know they have met you, at least, and you may remember seeing out one night. Let me give you an example.
I went out for Australia Day and just as I entered the club/pub there were these 6 blokes sitting there who were calling me over, they deserve to be called blokes because they were all in a bluey and footy shorts. They asked me how I pulled up Sunday last weekend and as far as I know I may not have met them. They then went on to tell me that I had to them, and I am basically quoting myself here, "Go to hell you piece of shit".
I don't remember that but it was highly possible that this had happened, the best I can think of was that they were the group of guys I saw at the train station and 1 had started yelling at me and his friends told him to drop it.
I have had many other occasions where people would start walking towards me as if we had met and then ask me how I was Sunday and it would just dawn on me. Firstly who is this person and second, third and fourthly. When, where and how had I met them?
I want others to tell of such experiences and other drunken tales. I will continue to contribute to this thread but I have to finish posting this now.
EDIT: The whole thing. I pressed enter to jump from the subject textbox to the post textbox only problem was "post" was highlighted.
I went out for Australia Day and just as I entered the club/pub there were these 6 blokes sitting there who were calling me over, they deserve to be called blokes because they were all in a bluey and footy shorts. They asked me how I pulled up Sunday last weekend and as far as I know I may not have met them. They then went on to tell me that I had to them, and I am basically quoting myself here, "Go to hell you piece of shit".
I don't remember that but it was highly possible that this had happened, the best I can think of was that they were the group of guys I saw at the train station and 1 had started yelling at me and his friends told him to drop it.
I have had many other occasions where people would start walking towards me as if we had met and then ask me how I was Sunday and it would just dawn on me. Firstly who is this person and second, third and fourthly. When, where and how had I met them?
I want others to tell of such experiences and other drunken tales. I will continue to contribute to this thread but I have to finish posting this now.
EDIT: The whole thing. I pressed enter to jump from the subject textbox to the post textbox only problem was "post" was highlighted.
