How? well I'll tell you. He was standing next to me with his back to me, and then suddenly was stumbling into me. That's how I met him. He was TRASHED beyond all reason--like he fell over several times, and couldn't stand on two feet without wobbling back and forth. It was comical, in a sad "wow-how-much-have-you-had-to-drink" sort of way. But I'm told he's a nice guy with a good heart. So we'll see how it all plays out. For now... I think I'll be quiet so his hangover isn't quite so bad. :)
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