Worst Alcoholics Ever
We are truly the worst alcoholics ever. No, really.
My younger sister brought a bottle of wine over for Christmas dinner. She opened it and had a glass, but the rest of us forgot it was there.
Then the day after Christmas, Kate put a 6-pack of beer in the refrigerator so we could have some with dinner. Tuesday morning, as I was preparing my breakfast, I noticed it still in the fridge. We forgot to drink the beer. Not even one bottle from the 6-pack had been opened.
I mentioned this to my mom and she started laughing. It seems that she bought that 6-pack more than a month ago, the time she went to visit before this Holiday trip, and they forgot to drink it then, too.
Gah.
We really are the worst alcoholics ever.
My younger sister brought a bottle of wine over for Christmas dinner. She opened it and had a glass, but the rest of us forgot it was there.
Then the day after Christmas, Kate put a 6-pack of beer in the refrigerator so we could have some with dinner. Tuesday morning, as I was preparing my breakfast, I noticed it still in the fridge. We forgot to drink the beer. Not even one bottle from the 6-pack had been opened.
I mentioned this to my mom and she started laughing. It seems that she bought that 6-pack more than a month ago, the time she went to visit before this Holiday trip, and they forgot to drink it then, too.
Gah.
We really are the worst alcoholics ever.
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