Zero Tolerance Policy
If ever I experienced proof that my post-college drinking tolerance has significantly decreased, it was this evening.  After a long day of doing basically nothing, I looked forward to joining my friend Jenni at Los Cacos for $1 margaritas on Tuesdays.  That's when it got ugly.  I kept up with her for the first one.  She quickly downed her second and proceeded to begin sipping her third while I was midway through my second.  I finally made it to my third when she began her fourth.  I only got 1/3 of the way through my third 'rita when I had to throw in the towel.   The delicious spinach enchiladas I enjoyed along the way were crowding out space in my stomach.  Jenni kept on trucking and downed her fifth.  I was impressed.  And a little embarassed.  Seriously, when was the last time I was outdrank by 66% (her 5 to my 3, 5/3 = 1.66667)?  The answer- only once, during a ragingly alcoholic trip I took to New Orleans when I was a sophomore at UT.  I attempted to keep up with three guys who averaged 6'4 and 200 lbs.  I was way in over my head.
So, I have concluded I have no tolerance, and since I need something on which to focus my energies these days, I have decided to cross train for drinking.  I am going to have a liver expansion surgery as well as a stomach expansion.  The result of both procedures should bode well for my prospects of never being outdrank like that again.  My threshold is 10%.  66% is a bit much.
In other news, I went to the store and bought some grape juice today.  The funny part is that I only remembered to get one of the items I actually went there for.  I also forgot my digital camera at home, so I was unable to get a picture of some 2005 grape drink.  Not to worry, faithful readers, I will post a pic soon.
And finally, I received word that the Rose Bowl tickets have arrived.  I am the luckiest fan alive.  I will have attended, for free, two of the biggest games this season. I don't really care now that I paid $275 for that Ohio State ticket.  I will have attended 6 games this year, and gone to 3 of them (including Oklahoma and USC) free of charge.  I am lucky.  Very, very, very, very lucky.  Or is it that I am well-connected, like the spider who rules the jungle?
Trojans are too small for Longhorns, bitches.
Skeet, skeet, skeet all over USC.
 
 
2 comments:
to the window...to the wall...all you trojans crawl
Im glad that you're talking about the game on your blog so that you can get it out of your system and i dont have to hear about it later.
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