Someone else's story made me think of this to tell you all.
**may be graphic** I apologize
It was 2 weeks ago my little brother's 21st birthday. My whole family was getting together at a bar in Madison, Wi to have dinner and a few drinks. Well, I was off of work that night so I could go and I was waiting for my bf to get home from work so we could ride in together. Well, he usually gets home about 4:45 or so...he called me at 4:45 and said that he was in Madison at a bar cause one of his co workers last day was that day. My bf called my brother and asked if he could shower at his place. I brought my bf some clothes to change into and I had to pick him up from the bar that he was at. Well, it's like 6pm and my bf is already well on his way...so I was mad...we got to my brother's apartment and met the rest of my family and we all went to the bar where we had reservations. I was pretty nervous the whole time I was there just cause lately I have been afraid of being out in public....anyway, my aunt said she would be right back, she had to go to the bathroom. She came back right away and sat down next to me and said "I'll go when there isn't a baby barfing all over the bathroom!" she didn't seem bothered by it and I just "Eww...that's gross" and I didn't even give it a second thought.
Well, my bf, me, my now 21 year old brother and my other brother went back to the apartment. I wasn't drinking at all cause I am on Zoloft so I cant drink anyway. Well, my boyfriend was REALLY REALLY drunk now. My older brother said that him and my bf were going to go to a different bar and he would give him my bf a ride to his car in the morning. I thought that was ok so I left for home cause I was tired and sober and everyone else was smashed. My birthday boy brother was really drunk but told me to call him when I got home to make sure I made it ok.
I was jamming out to the radio the whole was home. It was like 1am and I sent my brother a text message telling him that I was home. A few moments later he called me and said "Hey, why did you leave Ted here?" (ted is my bf) and I said "well, him and Sean were going to go to the Dry Bean" and my brother says "Well, he's passed out on the couch with a bucket in front of him cause he puked all over my kitchen!" I was mortified!!! My brother was really drunk so he wasn't mad he was laughing about it but I certainly did not think it was funny. so my brothers and a friend cleaned everything up.
Thank GOD he wasn't riding with me cause he woulda got sick in my truck!!!! And then I really woulda freaked!!!!!!!![img]smileys/smilies_10.gif[/img]
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