On New Years I had Soco shots and Patron, I dont think i was face in the floor ass in the air but more of laying in a wet puddle in the laundry room...
I heard it was a fun night.
the day I decided to stop drinking was the day that when I went to work, a female co-worker told me I called her sister in NY (I was stationed in Louisiana at the time)and was talking nasty on the phone to her the previous night...and I had absolutely no recollection of anything that happened that night. not to mention I was still drunk(so much so that I couldn't stand up straight, I was leaning like Michael Jackson in the Smooth Criminal video) when I showed up at formation at 6 in the morning. (thank god there was no PT that morning, I would have been DONE).
that was the first, and only, time I got so drunk that I blacked out, and i swore I'd never do it again.
I don't like "hearing" that it was a fun night when I don't remember any part of it.