Ha, I was drinking a little wine while working on one of my empty rentals last month. I was installing a wall heater and I didn't really feel drunk but I woke up out in the yard at 2:00 in the morning laying in the grass. Don't know why I was out there, don't know how long I was laying there. I got up went back inside and finished the work which turned out very well.
I still wonder why the fuck, if I was going to pass out at all, why the fuck did I end up out in the cold wet yard? It still puzzles me.
A friend of mine did that in Philla. She was at a bar and remembers being very drunk and the next thing she remembers is a woman waking her up in New Jersey by screaming at her to get off her lawn and throwing shoes at her. Defective beer compass I'd say. Tru, in your case I'd say you're too comfortable in your surroundings. Your beer compass (wine compass whatever) thinks your whole property is "home." You need to develop a healthy fear of your immediate neighbors so your compass thinks home is only inside the 4 walls.
1. Two L's only mean its iller 2. I'd rather die than wake up in that trash heap known as New Jersey. 3. Krsna - Do I know this friend?
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