
At the beginning of Thanksgiving break of my final year in college, I drove up to Madison to play with Buffy and Ken and Chris for a couple of days. As soon as I got in, they started making me screwdrivers, and when combined with the fact that I'd not eaten in several hours, two big ones (tumbler-size) got me niiice and happy. I'm a very perky drunk, and I really enjoy the sensation of having very little control over my balance (whee!), particularly since I get happy so infrequently (*thinks* um...5 or 6 times ever to date), and I never overdo it.
Hmm...now that I think of it, this would be a great place to start a small catalog of drink recipes that I've found in miscellaneous places. Maybe another time...it's getting late tonight.