One thing to drink till you piss yourself. It is another to point it out to the camera! Why do I suspect the morning after was not nearly as pleasant as the night before?
R.I.P. Cyrano and Roxanne.
I didn't mind pointing it out because it was a bachelor party, and there were no chicks. Passed out at 2 woke up at 4 to wet shorts, then drank for another hour with the fellas. By noon I was on the Parkway running 14 miles for my marathon training. Haven't missed a day yet; 35 for 35 of the runs, I'm Boston Bound!!!!!