two week ago, I was back from a party night when I saw a bus parked in front my house, I had totally forgot it but I was supposed drive my son and his friends to a theme park, it was the early morning, and I was totally plastered. during I was taking a shower and filling my nose of cocaine to feel better, my son welcomed his friends and their parents. One hour later I got down the stairs, I was staggering, the relatives were gone, and I drove them all.
I benefited of the day to get sober and sleep a few swimming pool to recover a few. If I hadn't risk issues with children's parents, I would be very pleased to drink as hell all day until kids have to help me to crawl the all day long until the evening I'll have to drive them back at the limit of passing out
