20 years sober now,but for perhaps 35 years that is how you would find me maybe half a dozen times a year.
Once while building a bungalow on my own and too many lunchtime bevvies I fell asleep on the scaffold.Woke up to a crowd of people staring and shouting through the hoardings thinking I’d popped my clogs.
Alcohol isn’t for everyone but I still miss the crazy days.
The bloke was doing the sensible thing by the way.There are some considerate drunks.