AT LEAST UNTIL THEY WAKE UP NAKED IN AN ENTIRELY UNFAMILIAR CITY
College binge-drinkers happier than non-bingers
(Thanks to Alkali Bill, not to be confused with Bilkali Al. Also Bill Hudgins)
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College binge-drinkers happier than non-bingers
(Thanks to Alkali Bill, not to be confused with Bilkali Al. Also Bill Hudgins)
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That's right blame the booze when you wake up naked somewhere and don't know how the hell you got there. Oooops I used a naughty word. (funny) Seriously, I don't know how anyone can drink a lot.
Posted by: Theresa | August 20, 2012 at 06:56 PM
Oh, for college days... waking up at the end of a term and wondering what happened.
Posted by: Clankie | August 20, 2012 at 07:25 PM
I drank, but I never binge drank. I didn't want a photo of me naked and passed out to end up in the hands of the Blog or my parents.
Posted by: Elon | August 20, 2012 at 07:26 PM
We certainly drank in college (you had to - the water wasn't safe, back then,) but regularly, steadily, with professional attention to detail. None of this binger stuff.
Posted by: Omniskeptic | August 20, 2012 at 07:58 PM
AT LEAST UNTIL THEY WAKE UP NAKED IN AN ENTIRELY UNFAMILIAR CITY
Dave, are you trying to tell us something?
Posted by: Jeff Meyerson | August 20, 2012 at 08:15 PM
On a some what related note I would propose that non-exercisers are more happy than people who exercise vigorously. Ever seen someone working out who looked like they were enjoying themselves?
Posted by: wingnut | August 20, 2012 at 09:11 PM
That's right blame the booze when you wake up naked somewhere and don't know how the hell you got there.
I guess it's safe to say that Theresa won't be getting a blog diploma today.
Posted by: nursecindy | August 20, 2012 at 09:42 PM
I don't remember ever waking up naked in a unfamiliar city when I was in college. I'm not saying it never happened, just that I don't remember it. Of course I only got drunk twice in college, the first in my freshman year the hangover was so bad that the next time I got drunk I stayed drunk until a month after I graduated.
Posted by: max | August 20, 2012 at 10:55 PM
SCIENCE!!1!
Posted by: ScottMGS | August 21, 2012 at 12:47 AM
I never woke up naked in an unfamiliar city. Familiar ones, maybe...
Posted by: wiredog | August 21, 2012 at 06:49 AM
I'd stay drunk, too, if I had a $120,000 loan for a NE liberal arts college degree in Norwegian Black Lesbian Illegal Immigrant Studies. You ain't drinking nothing but Mad Dog for a long time.
Posted by: Loudmouth | August 21, 2012 at 07:36 AM
Notice how the nannies have defined down the word binge to five drinks. It used to be, a binge was when you started drinking Friday night and stopped on Monday morning when you had to go to work.
Posted by: ken in sc | August 22, 2012 at 11:40 AM
Before the pentagon instituted the Alcohol Glamorization Program, most officer clubs held a Sunday morning 'Sick Call' that included free bloody marys.
Posted by: ken in sc | August 22, 2012 at 11:49 AM
De-glamorization
Posted by: ken in sc | August 22, 2012 at 12:14 PM