After a #7, my sales manager reminded me -
You're not properly ****ed till you've got three days **** in your pants......
GET BACK TO WORK
:wasntme: :angel:
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After a #7, my sales manager reminded me -
You're not properly ****ed till you've got three days **** in your pants......
GET BACK TO WORK
:wasntme: :angel:
Oh man that was **** funny!
had a number 6 once..new years 2000 ..i woke up in a room 3pm the afternoon after...in 35 degree heat.. no water in sight,, never ever forget that one! OMG i wanted to die....
Gee I thought u were talking about hangover who is on this forum...silly silly me
Poor steve
LOL:p:p:p:p:p:p
thats funny,,
pity I dont get hangovers:angel:
Rum!!! Many years ago ,when I was still single, I gave up drinking rum as funny things happened to me when I drank rum. Unexplained injuries, damaged motor vehicles, waking up in strange places (scruffy bedrooms with scrubbers, police watch-houses, park benches in suburbs I have never been to before or since, railway carriages in the East Hills carriage sheds, etc.) plus hangovers of legendary proportion.
Shooters of Cointreau and brandy with schooners of Resch's for chaser. Misplaced the Kingswood (company car) for three days after a sassion on this. Girlfriend of the time solved the mystery when she returned my 'phone calls after three days of slamming 'phone down in my ear. Told me where she left me and the car, Taxi Club at Darlinghurst, car still outside in a No Standing zone and not a parking ticket.
French champagne to absolute excess. Worst hangover I ever had. Saturday morning high society wedding, St. Mark's Darling Point, rented morning suit and top hat. Champers at the old Hotel Australia after. Talk about casting pearls before swine. Couldn't go to work until the following Wednesday. Sunday was spent groaning, pouring down cold water and bringing it up again.
it didnt mention peeing in the fridge.:D
Or chundering in the bedside drawers :D:D:D
I have had way to many over the years and it is taking longer to get over them, but years ago after a big session a mate passed out on the couch so we thought it would be funny to put make up on him did the works,blusher,lipstick,eyeliner,any way late in the morning he woke up hungry and went to the local supermarket.
When he got back he was saying everyone was looking at him funny and laughing we just said that he looked really hungover it was'nt till he caught a look in a mirror hanging on the living room wall and what he looked like he didn't see the funny side for a few days
Had a number 7 in Turkey once after drinking Efes Pilsen Beer for two days straight and eating Balantines Scotch on toast.
Woke up with a drip and a having to have calcium shots as my whiole body was one big cramp due to dehydration.
Looking forward to going back to Turkey one day.
Would have to say have had the whole gambit of one through to seven at some stage or another.
Think we need to add a number 8.
Number 7 while passing a kidney stone.
Doesn't seem to be a smiley for that one.
Cheers
Simon