I once fell asleep on a roundabout after an afternoon drinking sesh. I was about 17 at the time and dressed all in black, black hair, heavy leather biker jacket, black clothes and what have you. It was the middle of summer and I woke up sweating like a pig, with half my face burnt and loads of cars tooting their horns at me
Some great stories in here and I don't feel quite as embarrassed about things i've done when drunk now! I'm only 22 though so plenty of time to catch up!
Most embarrassing 'incident':
It was a normal Saturday night out, at the now closed Jilly's Rockworld in Manchester. We left at closing time, not overly drunk just happy tipsy, very giggly and my best mate sees a lamp post which is bent so he does a bit of a pole dance on, hilarity ensues.
I think 'oh I can do that!' do a pretty lame spin on the thing, slide to the bottom and then let go falling about half a ft down onto the pavement. What I don't realise is i've landed on a broken bottle, the base of a broken bottle.. with my behind.
Long story short, an hour later i'm in A&E getting my backside glued by a doctor who found it most hilarious!
Worst hangover:
Okay, i'm in two bands. A rock band and a brass band. Saturday night the rock band had a gig, Sunday at 1pm the brass band had a gig. I always have one or two beers before I play on stage to calm the nerves and this particular gig went very well and celebrations carried on until 4/5am. So 7 hours later i'm there in my brass band uniform (black shoes, black trousers, white shirt, bowtie, blazer) in a cricket club which is about 35 degrees. Mega headache, sweating like a pig. Awful awful feeling!
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thank you, I'm here all week, try the salmon!
Most embarrassing 'incident':
It was a normal Saturday night out, at the now closed Jilly's Rockworld in Manchester. We left at closing time, not overly drunk just happy tipsy, very giggly and my best mate sees a lamp post which is bent so he does a bit of a pole dance on, hilarity ensues.
I think 'oh I can do that!' do a pretty lame spin on the thing, slide to the bottom and then let go falling about half a ft down onto the pavement. What I don't realise is i've landed on a broken bottle, the base of a broken bottle.. with my behind.
Long story short, an hour later i'm in A&E getting my backside glued by a doctor who found it most hilarious!
Worst hangover:
Okay, i'm in two bands. A rock band and a brass band. Saturday night the rock band had a gig, Sunday at 1pm the brass band had a gig. I always have one or two beers before I play on stage to calm the nerves and this particular gig went very well and celebrations carried on until 4/5am. So 7 hours later i'm there in my brass band uniform (black shoes, black trousers, white shirt, bowtie, blazer) in a cricket club which is about 35 degrees. Mega headache, sweating like a pig. Awful awful feeling!
'Never again'... yeah right!