I caught a case of the spins. Sipping a little bit of that Captain Morgan. It’s about that time when you feel some of that liquor coming back up from your esophagus. But then you swallow it back down and think nothing of it. I love drinking. I call myself a border-line alcoholic, but I don’t know who I’m kidding. I drink more than the average man. Being 5′7″ 175 lb I have the tolerance of an elephant. That one of the things you learn during undergrad. I had all of those experiences now it’s a habit.
My father drinks. I respect him ’cause he never gets crazy when he’s drunk. That’s who I try to be. For the most part I’m the same drunk as I am sober. The only difference is that I may talk a little more, that’s it. Besides that I’m the same old Rey. Just with a minor case of the spins. Did I say that I love drinking?
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