So I seem to have this inate ability to push my husband's drinking excursions. As we speak, Marc is stumbling around the house, moaning something about 1 too many beers. And as chance would have it, I'm the one who made him drink his last beer.
Now my question is: is it really my fault? After all, if he had just had the beer that I gave to him, he'd be fine. It was the 6 23oz beers BEFORE the one that I gave him that made him drunk afterall.........
Posted by beth at March 17, 2005 11:28 PMMy head stopped hurting @ about 11 the next morning. I think it was the third beer you gave him when you left that really did it. Because then I had to hurry up and catch up. It was downhill for both of us after that.
Posted by: Tony at March 21, 2005 8:01 PM