Man, I could tell you some stories from college. We had a buddy who worked at Round Table Pizza. We'd buy one pitcher and get the rest for free, plus pizza. We'd get loaded, then go to the local club, then wake up for an 8 o'clock class no sweat. Then do it again the next day. I couldn't even imagine doing that now (it takes me a full day to recover now, sometimes more LOL).
I was lucky not to kill anybody the nights I got behind the wheel. I was beyond stupid. Finally got a DUI, and met my wife 2 months later. She doesn't drink, so I always have a designated driver. It was fate.
There was one time though, we had been dating about 3 months, and it was my closest friends' (twins) 30th b-day barty. Their wives threw them a huge party, and I got HAMMERED. Thing was, we were 35-40 minutes from home, and my wife (who had been in L.A. for all of 4 months) had to drive us home with no GPS as I was passed out in the car. DOn't know how the hell she got us home, but she did, and I knew I had me a winner LOL. I toned it down a lot after that though (except for ND games!!!)...