Drink, drank....
I don't like the holiday drunks. I do not find them cheerful or jolly. More often, I find them irritating, sometimes amusing in a "Laughing at you not with you" way, but never ever endearing.
Why bring this up now? Because my fella's family is doing an early Thanksgiving this weekend. This means drinking, and drinking apparently means drunk.
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I am a total holiday drunk. Sadly, that is the only way I can deal with most of my family. Otherwise, I'd end up in jail.
At least I'm a loving drunk that hugs everyone.
Ah, but are you THE holiday drunk?
One year I was and dropped 3 bottles of wine that I was trying to 'sneak' out of the house on the tile floor. Good one.
I have never been since then, it used to be my Uncle, but he passed a few years back. He would sit next to the liquor/keg and not move the entire time.
And after reading the 'early thanksgiving' series of events, I can see why you may be dreading such a thing.
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