I do have a breathe analyzer at home What is the alcohol % for starting a now drunk thread ?
The highest I've blown is .21

I was 36. The first 36 years were spent sober. Two divorces and four kids. Military.



I enjoy beer.

Good for you brother! The struggle never ends, but focus will see you sober.

That's the point. Sometimes I just don't wanna see it. There's very little I don't pay attention to.



Damn. Give me a beer before the real deal happens.


I'll morn it like an ex-wife. Or I'll make wine.

The last time I had a drink was Sept. 27th 1970. My daughter was born Sept 28th 1970 and I figured she would need a sober Father because I had seen some kids that had alcoholic parents and I knew I didn’t want that

I cannot really pinpoint a time but best guess...maybe 35+ years ago.......

Been a long while since I was seriously drunk. This thread would be more interesting if the question had been “tell us about the drunkest you’ve been”.

I never had hangovers and never missed going in to work because I got drunk the night before. I figured if I drank too much feeling tired at work was the price I had to pay for a good time. My dad told me when I was 18 that men in my family didn't become alcoholics because we could drink when we wanted but decide at any time to stop. That was true for me.

There's still little I enjoy more than getting a good beer buzz and staring into a campfire after a day on the lake.

Maybe the night the American Olympic team beat the Soviets at the Lake Placid Olympics. I was a freshman in college and two girls I knew wanted to "learn how to drink". They didn't like anything they made and handed it to me to finish. I ended up sitting at the drain on a bathroom floor heaving. They walked to my dorm with me and I kept trying to get them to come up to my room. I'm sure I was quite a catch at that moment.

On the other hand, maybe that's not it because I remember that night.

I'm working on it going to kick in with some flower power got side tracked edging and mowing...

Back when I was around 35 that was almost 40 years ago. I never drank to get drunk.

Our sales team in DFW was kicking [censored] on the entire country and the top three of us got called up to Maryland, just outside of DC to help educate the rest of the company on how we were doing it. If the average for a team was doing 15 units a week, our team was doing at least 75 big ticket projects or more. We flew in on a Friday night around 9, got our room keys and headed to the bar. We immediately got surrounded by teams members from across the country to get some pre-meeting info. Long story short they bought the three of us shots until the bar closed at 2am. The meeting was to be at 8 that morning. At 2:15 (am) me and my two buddies were all out of our minds drunk and out in the lobby tossing quarters against a wall for $100 a throw when the president of the company walks by and sees us. He tells us to get to bed, but then asks who's winning. At that time I was, so he says...I'm in. I throw one about a 1/4 inch from the wall. He throws one 1/8th. I say, double or nothing...he says you're on! I throw one right on the wall and he throws what looks to be a leaner on the wall. I stumble over to look and sure enough...a stinking leaner. I was P.O.'d and without thinking looked up and said, you "corksucker" ( of course using the acual word). The three of them stood there for a milisecond stunned and I could see he was pizzed off and my two buddies horrified. So immediately I said, "but that's MISTER Corksucker to you!" He was trying not to laugh but couldn't help himself and just told us to get to our rooms.

I don't either, just happens naturally. Toby Keith - truth...pure truth.

Living with an alcoholic is a nightmare, traveling with one is worse.

IDK, I had a buddy tell me about how much fun he'd have everytime his GF passed out. Guarantee the first thing was the lights were turned on. She had a rockin bod too. She was bat^%$# crazy though.