So I play indoor soccer on Thursday nights, and I finally convinced/coerced a buddy that I played with in college to come out. He’s awesome, so that’s a nice plus, but the guy is like a younger, skinnier, nerdier me. My wife was terrified of the trouble we would cause before we left the house.
So this guy plays with us, scores a few and decides after the game that we need to drink some beers. ‘A Few’. Always fun to look up at the clock and see a ‘3’ as the leading digit, especially when that alarm goes off at 5:50. He’s a teacher; time is of no consequence during the summer.
SO, as an open ended question to everyone that still frequents this little corner of the interwebs, what was the most recent, terrible hangover you had at work?