Wednesday, December 28, 2005

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.


We really are the worst alcoholics ever.