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Originally Posted by Rizzeedizzee
Ditto, although it's not always the case. But it happened enough times that I had to rethink my Saturday AM schedule, which had me polishing off 1 or 2 Breakfast Sandwiches toward the beginning of my errands - too many close calls.
[CSB]Back in my final year of minor baseball days, we had a Saturday/Sunday tournament our team was hosting in our home town. Well, we knew a lot of the guys on the other teams through hockey, so one of my buddies had a ton of people over at his house for a party.
The next day we played at like 8:30 or something in the morning, and I had only gone to bed at about 6. I got up at 7 still hammered and my buddy picked me up and we went to McD's for breakfast before our first game. Pretty much our entire team was there, with about 3 quarters of us pretty hungover/still drunk. We polished off about 4 sausage or bacon and egg McMuffins each, and went out for warmups and to play our game.
The third inning rolls along, and a lot of us were in a lot of discomfort. We had to convince our coach to let the ump call an extended time out, and we pretty much had a nice big team ****, and people were not looking forward to being at the back of that bathroom line. Also, parents were none-too-pleased with all of us. Learned our lesson for sure.[/CSB]
Last edited by Wallypop; 12-08-2011 at 03:03 PM.