My cousin Walter just rolled in off the train from California, and to get ready I bought a 24 of Bud and a 6-pack of Newcastle Ale. We made a playlist from the internet, cracked open the ales, worked into the buds, and gamed heavily.
We were joined by others and went out for pitchers at the Tombs. Later in the night I started doing an awesome joke where I would hold ketchup next to my mouth, fake-vomit and spray ketchup out on the table. It also worked with ripping open sugar packets.
We got home and I was feeling awesome, but I had to get up at 0700 today for my stupid job. I took my usual drunken hot shower, and decided "the more alcohol I get out of my system now, the less of a hangover I'll have tomorrow". And I was right.
So no big deal. Standing in place pulling the trigger, slamming out vomit all over the floor of the shower for a cool minute. Clean it off, brush the teeth, go to sleep. Woke up feeling great.
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