Have you ever noticed how friendly strangers become in a bar after awhile, bosum pals as it were.
So the following is a humorous take on this.
Not meant to be anyone in real life just having some fun here! … Well actually I do sort of recognize one or two now that I look closely …lol
Group Photo
Conversation between two fellow workers during a work day:
“So last night I had one or two, or three or four (mixed drinks/beer) at the local pub/bar and I decided to take a group photo of my new friends before we each went home for the night.”
“Upon reflection in the morning and after viewing the photo I realized I may have had more than 3 or 4 (drinks)!”
Again this is only in fun, Hopefully a few laughs, hope your day was good and your tomorrow better,
~ Penny
Certainly made me laugh!
Oh good, that was the idea Ute! 🙂
Hee hee… Yep, I have vague memories of similar experiences… (… at least I think I do … ) 😉
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🙂 sometimes vague is a good thing!
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in gazing upon the photo this ol woman had a thought …’stoned’
but I see they are more ‘planked’ . LOL
AnElephantCant have one too many
It would not leave him feeling too great
He likes to be cool
And not overly full
So he never has one over the eight
Wise indeed as an elephant should be! 🙂
I remember when I used to drink. It was rare for me to get pickled, but my friends used to love it as I would become an extrovert.
For my 25th birthday, I was taken to a local band, and all of my mates who were going with me decided that one of them would buy a vodka to top up my cider. On the night, they all decided that it would be too expensive, so they would just get me a cider. Each one who went up said “if they can’t afford it, I’ll get it” So that was 9 ciders each with a vodka topper.
When we finally made it back to a friend’s house, I sat in a chair, and my friend brought in a cup of coffee which I took. The next thing I remember, it was the next morning and I was still sitting there with this full cup of coffee in my hand where I had sat for seven hours hehe
Wow you were good…… in my twenties in London I had 6 ciders and threw up at St. Pauls Underground station,. That was the first and the last time I drank that much. And I put it down to peer pressure…. now I am confident enough to say no. Oh I think I have grown up.. 🙂
You have no idea what I was like on Newcastle Brown Ale. I was banned from drinking that by my friends haha
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What an awesome story Alastair, speechless here! 🙂
😀 I didn’t drink all of the ciders. I think I only managed five and a half. I never have been one to hold my drink. Well, unless it is a black coffee hahaha
well there you go then! 🙂
Lol 🙂
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Cheers `n Hic 🙂
Yes indeed and a double Hic to you Leslie! 🙂