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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Edited by SuperIrish: 1/18/2013 6:54:58 PMWhen I was young (5-6-ish?) I wanted to break a plank of wood in half, but it was the reconstituted plank of wood pulp stuff. Anyway in my attempts to break it in half, I leaned into it on a window sill. The wood broke, and I slammed my head (around the eyebrows) accidentally into the concrete windowsill. I had a bruise there for a while, and it gave me a headache. I remember one of my earliest memories of my putting my finger into a fire to 'touch' it,as I had never seen it before and wondered what it was. It wasn't very nice, and I didn't go near hot things for a long while after. More recently I was drinking Jaeger bomb shots, and went outside for a bit. I came back in, and my friends had made another Jaeger for me, so I downed it. I noticed it seemed warmer down my throat and asked why. They replaced the energy drink you add with Vodka. Don't think it didn't much harm, but I didn't need to drink anymore for the night.