When you know you have had enough
If you mistaken your bed for the middle of a nasty wet street it might be time to start limiting yourself to ten beers a night. Otherwise you could wind up with a Semi Truck for a blanket.
If you mistaken your bed for the middle of a nasty wet street it might be time to start limiting yourself to ten beers a night. Otherwise you could wind up with a Semi Truck for a blanket.
haha. thats great. and ive absolutely been there. "beer the cause of, and solution, to all of lifes problems." ;)
he's not sleeping, someone just told him the wet stuff on the street was beer
Darwin's a fun town on pension day.