Last page about November 16th
I must say that I'm a little embarrassed about this part. I tend to show at least a little restraint while drinking, but this night was an exception. Katrina, one of the only people to drink me under the table back in the day when I still had a tolerance for alcohol, goaded me into drinking waaay too much vodka.
As you can see (assuming you have 20/20 vision), I'm chasing the vodka with beer. It's quite unpleasant. John, standing in the background, has a warning or two for me, but I refuse to listen. Somehow I was able to finish all the vodka and Hawaiian Punch by chasing it with a couple beers, but I knew I was done after that. Then, Wendy coerced me into chugging some sort of flavored Cognac, which I believe was called Alizé. Yes, I know it was a bad idea. I had a momentary lapse of judgment, and I paid for it.
It's a crappy video, but you get the idea. It wasn't pretty. At the end, you may notice Katrina cleaning up the mess. That's what she gets for making me drink all that vodka. One might say it was actually more my fault since I was the one drinking, but I prefer to place blame on others and Katrina didn't seem to mind too much.
That party was a lot of fun, even with me throwing up and looking like a fool, and I hope things work out as well on December 1st.