I always stay away from crowds on New Year's Eve. It is what I call "drunk night." It's the one night of the year when everyone, including tea-drinking grannies and Mormons, believe it is OK for them to get blind, staggering, pissing drunk. Basically, everyone turns into an Irishman on New Year's. And these drunken sinners think they are obliged to shoot off guns of all description, loaded with live rounds, in all directions.
I always stay away from crowds on New Year's Eve. It is what I call "drunk night." It's the one night of the year when everyone, including tea-drinking grannies and Mormons, believe it is OK for them to get blind, staggering, pissing drunk. Basically, everyone turns into an Irishman on New Year's. And these drunken sinners think they are obliged to shoot off guns of all description, loaded with live rounds, in all directions.
Yeah, at least on St. Patrick's Day they use their fists.
Yeah, at least on St. Patrick's Day they use their fists.
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