Wait until I share "The Night We Drank Soju in South Korea" or "The Time My Finnish Sister-In-Law Tried To Drink With The Big Dogs"...Shame on you Berm,for making me think of the everclear days! At least you have the memory…….I remember waking up one morning thinking hey I don’t feel hungover at all,last night must have went all right. All I could remember was everclear and shots. Then I saw my face in the mirror. From my forehead to my chin it looked like someone had rubbed my face along a splintery shake roof. As the boy’s laughingly filled me in on my drunken escapades….needless to say,I was never invited to that particular person’s party ever again.
I swear to God that I could use this material for stand up comedy!!!