Drunk people drive me crazy. For instance, my father drunk just talks on and on and on, so you stand there and nod your head for 20 minutes as he tells you "writing and teaching are the most important professions a man can have" or noble or honorable or something, presumably to justify my less than fantastic career choice/college. He'll vicariously through me one way or the other, I suppose. Maybe that's overly cynical, but it's not too farfetched either.
At any rate, that's preferable to trying to leave, then he just gets angry and things rapidly go downhill. So, tonight, I wonder whether my roommate is getting intimate with some J-E-L-L-O (It's Underage!) shots. So here's my question:
Is the drinking worse after a win or after a loss?
Thoughts?
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