piss drinking couple
"Do you two want another drink?" he said. I looked at Doris and gauged her state of sobriety. I knew her well enough in the past eleven years to know that she had one, maybe two left before she got drunk and then she was no fun to be around. She complained about her head hurting and eventually went to sleep. I looked at her and told Jim," Well perhaps one more...we both don't drink much and we've almost had enough to get pleasantly warm." " So you aren't one of the hollow leg...