Wino Wednesday: You Know You’re Drunk When…
By Susan Mercedes. Filed in Drinks, Wino Wednesday |This Wino Wednesday post was inspired by all drinking, all the time in any form. I hope nobody notices this is posted two days late. Hell, if you’re drinking a respectable amount in life, you won’t even know the time.
I’ve done my fair share of drinking and have learned a few things, generally the next day. Sadly it is too late. By then, I’ve already watched others make made an ass of themselves myself.
You know you’re too drunk when…
You’re convinced that the stripper/lead singer really likes you. (Thanks to my good friend, Melissa at Bee Doodles, there are now adorable pictures to illustrate this point! And check out her site. This chick has talent!)
You think you can dance and look good with your hands above your head and butt wiggling.
You want to fight the server who stops serving you.
Your whisper is actually a shout.
You find it tough (and must fully focus) to say things like, “I need to go to the bathroom.” without slurring.
You love everyone and prove it by saying “I love you” over and over.
You kill several hours with friends yet have NO idea what you talked about.
Which examples would you add to the list?
Wino Wednesday…this weekly feature is designed to share my wine related stories.





Friday, July 3rd 2009 at 12:53 pm
OMG Fucking hilarious!!!! Girl I love it! Can’t wait to see you in August!
Susan Mercedes Reply:
July 4th, 2009 at 1:12 am
h0neyb: Let’s try and experience at least one of these while you’re in town next month. *raising glass* Cheers.
Friday, July 3rd 2009 at 7:39 pm
Not that this is really something to add to the list, but just a few weeks ago I made what I thought was a great friend while we were by the pool drinking. We sat there for hours and talked nonstop and really thought we’d hit it off. Fast forward a few weeks and we go to the pool sober. We have absolutely nothing to say to each other. Then, we try it again. Still nothing. We have nothing in common! I can’t, for the life of me, figure out what in the hell we talked about for so many hours that made us both think we were suddenly best friends for life. Weird!
Susan Mercedes Reply:
July 4th, 2009 at 1:16 am
Amberly: Lesson here…drink more. And often. Problem solved.