Thankfully we’ve captured it on film for all to see
Today’s Public Service Announcement brought to you by The Bean Blog Association Against Hangovers, a nonprofit organization I just made up now.
Stay away from the 7 and 7’s or you too may end up crashing to the floor right in the middle of your husband’s 20 year class reunion. And if you’ve had way too many you may take your innocent bystander friend down with you.
Good times. Now somebody please pass me the Advil.
Very nice. I love that it happened at your husband’s high school reunion because for every reunion you go to from now on (30, 40, 50 years) people will say, “Remember when you fell down drunk at the reunion in ‘08?!”
(Oh, but at the angle the photo is taken, there’s no mistaking that your kids are, indeed, yours. Spittin’ image!
Matthews last blog post..A time to reflect
I still say this umm…drunken fall… was not 100% your fault. I was the one who insisted you sit down for the impending photo (hmm, must have been sensing the intoxication) and was helpless to stop it when you attempted to do so, the bar stool slid completely out from under you, setting your fall and pulling the innocent bystander down with you in motion. I felt so bad that immediately everyone was all “she’s sooo drunk” when the bar stool was at least partially at fault. That’s not to say you weren’t drunk! Girl - it was reminiscent of the night we passed the bike cop trying to walk you to my car. HAHA.