Here's another drunken picture of me. I'm on the left; Miss Kathy is on the right. We were celebrating my 21st birthday at a trashy dance bar and trying to flash the camera in one of those little photo booths. Thanks to Miss Kathy for saving this treasured moment.Now, I've gotten my drunk on in my younger years -- but this one was a doozy. It was one of the few times I drank so much that I couldn't remember much of the evening. To make matters worse, I smoked a couple cigarettes; I don't smoke. It only intensified the drunkness and sickness the next day.
However, some memories came back in fuzzy fashion the next day. I remember calling Miss K and asking, "Did we dance with dwarves last night?" The answer? "Yes."
