TODAY'S SURVIVAL TIP
Never be more than arm's length from whiskey.
(Thanks to Siouxie, Matt Filar and Claire Martin)
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Never be more than arm's length from whiskey.
(Thanks to Siouxie, Matt Filar and Claire Martin)
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Stay away from the Jack Daniel's and Jim Beam, however. Those bottles don't roll worth squat.
Posted by: WriterDude | January 27, 2009 at 02:08 PM
I think that's a good tip *in general*
Posted by: funniegrrl | January 27, 2009 at 02:13 PM
That is why I always have a box-o-wine handy.
Posted by: Siouxie | January 27, 2009 at 02:15 PM
One of my daughter's homework assignments this week is to put together an emergency earthquake supply box - first aid supplies, food, etc. Oddly enough, whiskey wasn't on the list. I'll have to rectify that...
Posted by: marfie | January 27, 2009 at 02:19 PM
*just to be safe, goes to check wobbliness of our sofa*
Grandma! How long have you been under there?!
(hic!)
Posted by: Cat R | January 27, 2009 at 02:41 PM
"lost his bearings during a power cut at his home in Yeovil."
I'll just bet he lost his bearings due to a power cut.
"I always keep whiskey handy in case of snake bite, which I also keep handy."
- WC Fields.
Posted by: Cheesewiz | January 27, 2009 at 02:59 PM
Methinks whiskey was envolved before, during and after the ordeal.
Posted by: Mot The Hoople | January 27, 2009 at 03:11 PM
What an odd, yet fortunate accident!
Posted by: Margaritaville | January 27, 2009 at 03:17 PM
I'm going to try that excuse out soon. "Oh, I was . . . uh, trapped . . .under the couch. . . where I happen to keep a fifth of bourbon."
Posted by: MartiniShark | January 27, 2009 at 03:30 PM
Not Irish whiskey, Scots whisky.
Although that's not as bad a mistake as making soup out of bullion.
Posted by: oneblankspace | January 27, 2009 at 03:53 PM
One wonders how, exactly, did the couch "tip over".
Posted by: pogo | January 27, 2009 at 03:55 PM
We won't . . .
Posted by: Mahatma Kane Jeeves | January 27, 2009 at 03:57 PM
pogo, I'm guessing it was mostly HIM that tipped over...
Posted by: Siouxie | January 27, 2009 at 04:00 PM
how much is 19-stone? i think over 250 pounds. he was pretty blotto i guess.
Posted by: queensbee | January 27, 2009 at 04:04 PM
This reminds me of a little song I just happened to hear this past Sunday when saw Alan Jackson...
♫ Pour me somethin' tall an' strong,
Make it a "Hurricane" before I go insane.
It's only half-past twelve but I don't care.
It's five o'clock somewhere...♭
Posted by: Siouxie | January 27, 2009 at 04:11 PM
19 stone = 266 pounds.
Posted by: pogo | January 27, 2009 at 04:17 PM
Careful, Siouxie. You put your 'I' out with that song.
I'm never more than an arm's length from a Scot. ;)
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | January 27, 2009 at 04:21 PM
Did he have to share it with the wild, wild women?
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | January 27, 2009 at 04:31 PM
Actually, the lesson the Irish took from this was to always keep a tippy sofa nearby.
Sort of like W.C. Fields' snakebite kit, which he made sure always contained a fresh snake.
Posted by: padraig | January 27, 2009 at 04:32 PM
oops sorry for steppin' on your punch line cheesey
Posted by: padraig | January 27, 2009 at 04:33 PM
Thanks, Annie. I'm still having a little trouble seeing after staring at THIS lovely specimen of a man. I believe he's single.
One can put an eye out with this.
Yes, these two were actually there. The beer helped ease the eye pain.
Posted by: Siouxie | January 27, 2009 at 04:35 PM
Wow - nipple-mounted tow hitch. For when you have to drag him out of the bar.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | January 27, 2009 at 04:39 PM
Lovely, ain't it?? The farmer's tan adds a little somethin' somethin'.
Posted by: Siouxie | January 27, 2009 at 04:43 PM
As a famous author whose name I'm blanking on said:
"Civilization begins with distillation."
Posted by: cowhand214 | January 27, 2009 at 04:53 PM
Yup. Get me a tetanus booster and I'm there.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | January 27, 2009 at 05:09 PM
Thats also good advice for any given Monday.
Posted by: Cheryl Howard | January 27, 2009 at 05:29 PM
Cowhand - Faulkner.
Posted by: pogo | January 27, 2009 at 05:43 PM
pogo - thanks.
I used to have a set of four shot glasses. Each glass had a likeness of an author and a quote regarding drinking.
My other favorite was Oscar Wilde - "Working is the curse of the drinking class." The third person was Dorothy Parker and I'm again blanking on the fourth. Fitzgerald perhaps?
Posted by: cowhand214 | January 27, 2009 at 05:49 PM
Fortunately I have never needed an excuse to tipple.I will tipple under,over,on beside or in spite of,the sofa.
Posted by: ron | January 27, 2009 at 06:05 PM
Cowhand - I dunno, I never drank out of your shot glasses. You never offered. An oversight on your part I'm sure.
Posted by: pogo | January 27, 2009 at 06:11 PM
Cowhand - this one?
I like to have a martini,
Two at the very most.
After three I'm under the table,
after four I'm under my host.
- Dorothy Parker
Posted by: pogo | January 27, 2009 at 06:15 PM
My favorite quote on drinking:
Here's to alcohol, the cause of—and solution to—all life's problems.
Posted by: Siouxie | January 27, 2009 at 06:17 PM
OT
FWIW, if anyone wants to go back to the 24 thread to read Steve's recap, you don't have to page through all the "more comments" options to get there. Just post a blank comment (which should take you to the end), or click on "more comments" once, and then change the page number from 2 to 13 in the URL like so:
http://blogs.herald.com/dave_barrys_blog/2009/01/24-3/comments/page/13/#comments
/OT
Posted by: Cat R | January 27, 2009 at 06:25 PM
Thanks, Cat! You are brilliant.
Posted by: Siouxie | January 27, 2009 at 06:28 PM
Someone hire Cat. And buy me a drink.
Too much typin' and not enuf tipplin'. Add THAT to your shot quotes, cowhand.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | January 27, 2009 at 07:14 PM
This reminds me: I'm out of whiskey.
*adds a bottle of Jim Beam to the shopping list*
Posted by: Wes S. | January 27, 2009 at 07:59 PM
Thank you Pogo for saying how much a stone is. I've always wondered how much it equaled in American lbs. I think I'll start quoting my weight in stones. It's a nice small number.
Posted by: nursecindy | January 27, 2009 at 09:09 PM
Pogo - It was certainly an oversight. For whatever reason, when I interacted with those shot glasses for even a moderately significant amount of time, I would have trouble remembering things.
There's some tequila around here somewhere if you care for a shot. Bring bail money . . .
Posted by: cowhand214 | January 27, 2009 at 09:34 PM
I remember seeing Alan Jackson singing "Must be 5 O'Clock Somewhere" at the Grand Ole Opry. We all kept hoping Jimmy Buffet would walk out and do a verse. No such luck, but still fantastic. I have a pic I'll post someday. Now, THAT was a Road Trip.
Posted by: WayneHere | January 27, 2009 at 11:38 PM
If the man simply drank on the floor as God intended, there would never have been a problem.
Posted by: whitebeach | January 27, 2009 at 11:54 PM
So he's preparing for the future by stashing another bottle of whiskey? No personal alarm system or cell phone???
"I've fallen and I don't care!"
Posted by: Betsy | January 28, 2009 at 12:46 AM
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Is it possible that the rats set this trap for the poor old fellow? With the bottle as bait and the couch as trap? Is he downwind of Chernobyl, by any chance? How big are the rats around there?
Obama on Arab TV.
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Posted by: cosanostradamus | January 28, 2009 at 03:00 AM
so, he reposed under the sofa, drinking like a fool, and............no bathroom. ewwwwww.
and i thought it was geo. bernard shaw who said that work is the curse of the drinking classes.... i dont remember. hic.
Posted by: queensbee | January 28, 2009 at 07:27 AM
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Oscar Wilde.
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Posted by: cosanostradamus | January 28, 2009 at 09:25 PM