Drunk and Dead - a story by a dear friend of mine Matt
Ding Dong as my doorbell rings. I roll out of bed early to see who it is. A few friends come over we decided to drink a bit early and free booze, how can I say no. I handled myself pretty well for being the big football and hockey junky at 211lbs 6'2. We started off with the jack till we robbed the change bar under the sink, We went and bought some beer and just relaxed. A few hours later the beer seemed to disappear and the shots started having problems wanting to stay down.
Shortly after the time flew it was eight o'clock. We decid…
