This is actually pretty neat. I drank a lotta beer last night. The people who I babbled at after I got home last night know what I mean by this. I drank a hell of a lot of beer. I even threw up at one stage, thinking in that bizzarre, calm voice that seems to hide at the back of your brain and only comes out when you're doing something crazy or disgusting "Hey, wow, that doesn't feel so bad." The point of the story, other than me trying to gross you out, is that I feel pretty good even though I drank so much beer I vomited for five minutes straight, cuddling up to the toilet and enjoying it. Yeah.