Barfed a lot, in public all over people. It was awesome.
Now, I will say that my old roommate has one of the funniest drunk stories, though. It was his 21st bday, and a bunch of us took him out downtown in Athens and met up with his brother, who insisted we go to the titty bar. So we go in, and what do you know? Our new neighbors who had moved in earlier that week are strippers! So there was that awkwardness of seeing the girl that I had just helped get her mattress upstairs naked slapping her ass onstage. I digress.
So he gets absolutely shithammered and we eventually go back to the house with one of our other roommates (4 br place) and the last roommate has a bunch of mutual friends over. The birthday roommate collapses into a recliner and we start talking, playing videogames, normal college age horseshit. Maybe half an hour later, the drunk roommate staggers to his feet, falls into the wall and looks really sick. Thinking quick, I run into the kitchen and grab the empty trash can, bring it back and put it in front of him. I guess he kind of grasped that, or maybe we're just really lucky, because instead of puking the next thing he does is start to unbutton his pants, and then proceeds to piss into the trash can in the middle of the living room, completely oblivious to all of us laughing at him, for like 3 minutes.
Then he fell back into the chair.
