So it’s New Years Eve 1986. My roommate and his friend are just about ready to take off for Smittys (neighborhood bar). They ask me if I want to come along and I said okay. We get there grab a booth and order a pitcher and right off my roommate and his friend start playing this drinking game called Quarters. They ask me if I want to play and I say no that’s okay. I sit there and watch them for awhile then go up to the bar and watch some TV.
A little after midnight I go back to how they’re doing and I see my roommate has this dazed look on his face, his friend is sitting across from him bent forward holding his head in his hands. I walk up to them ready to something nasty and that’s when I notice my roommates friend has been throwing up and there’s a big puddle of vomit in his lap. This of course is my cue to leave so I grab my coat. My roommate seeing this stands up and says wait I wanna go too. He stands there for a second then looks down and throws up all over his shoes. See ya later guys!
My roommate didn’t show up till about noon the next day. I asked him what happened after I left and he said, they got out mops and buckets and made us clean it all up.
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