I was at a bar/microbrewery with some friends. They sold cheese and crackers there, and my friends decided to get some. Several drinks later, and after having seen how quickly they made it through that initial block, I thought I'd be nice and buy a second for all to share. My friends said 'sure,' and that they'd pick at it if I ordered another.
Sure enough, I was pretty far gone by the time the second block had been eaten. It wasn't until my last bite that I realized that I had been the only one to touch the second block of cheese.
It was delicious; I regret nothing.
Any random stories of your own silliness, B.net?
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Went to a friend's house party after saying I wouldn't because I felt ill. I told him I'd go but not drink. Ended up playing "I have never" with straight Jack Daniels. Half an hour later I'd drank an entire litre bottle by myself, and my mate who's bottle it was just realised I'd had it all. I told him we'd go and get another, on me. So we did. We got to the off license and I just about managed to put my card in the cash machine to get money out, don't remember buying the bottle, remember walking back to the party and then my memory is a blur aside from having ended up on the roof and passing out. I hadn't eaten anything that day.