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    Ever have one of those nights where you drink for 7 hours and you can't remember the last 2 of them?????

    I had one of those. For anyone that is not familiar with the some of the drinking culture of Japan, it is rough sometimes.

    My dojo sponsored the yearly kids shiai and when it was over, we went back to the dojo and had lunch. Lunch turned into booze and now I don't remember what happened after. I'm in one piece, barely.

    Just wondered if anyone else has these similar training events with their club/dojo/gym?????

    Also, tales of dumbass things you have done is good too.

    #2
    Originally posted by MONGO
    Ever have one of those nights where you drink for 7 hours and you can't remember the last 2 of them?????

    I had one of those. For anyone that is not familiar with the some of the drinking culture of Japan, it is rough sometimes.

    My dojo sponsored the yearly kids shiai and when it was over, we went back to the dojo and had lunch. Lunch turned into booze and now I don't remember what happened after. I'm in one piece, barely.

    Just wondered if anyone else has these similar training events with their club/dojo/gym?????

    Also, tales of dumbass things you have done is good too.
    Not at the dojo. In college, me and my roommate ate a very large special brownie that was intended to last us for multiple nights. We ate it in one evening playing Soul Caliber. Then we went to my friends and had a few shots of Barcadi 151. Then the brownie kicked in. I remember part of the Big Labowisky, then doing flips and cartwheels on the grass. Then it was 1pm the next day.

    College was fun.

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      #3
      Couple of quick ones...

      One time at Uni I started drinking. Then I blacked out. I came to and it was daytime and I was standing in front of a bunch of greeks, with a piece of paper in my hand with jokes written in phonetic greek. I'd somehow roped myself into doing standup comedy in greek without realising.

      Another time I went to Ibiza for a holiday. Out of about 2 weeks, I remember maybe 7 nights. One of which I woke up in the wrong hotel with only my underpants on, a cowbody hat, and a note sellotaped to my face saying that I owed somebody millions of pasetas.

      Drinking is not cool kids!

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        #4
        this year a few days after new years day

        me + old school friends + drinking - common sense + conversation about how judo is shitty = mucking about on the front lawn + harai-goshi

        no injuries (unless you count getting the wind voilently knocked out of you) but it could have gone bad very easily, co-incedently one of the same friends has recently quit TKD



        edit: that was the same night i found out that "big-jitsu" works on teh street
        Last edited by roly; 6/25/2006 11:01pm, .

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          #5
          Originally posted by MONGO
          Ever have one of those nights where you drink for 7 hours and you can't remember the last 2 of them?????

          I had one of those. For anyone that is not familiar with the some of the drinking culture of Japan, it is rough sometimes.

          My dojo sponsored the yearly kids shiai and when it was over, we went back to the dojo and had lunch. Lunch turned into booze and now I don't remember what happened after. I'm in one piece, barely.

          Just wondered if anyone else has these similar training events with their club/dojo/gym?????

          Also, tales of dumbass things you have done is good too.
          We have dojo beer nights a few times a year. Sometimes it's a special event (birthday or what not) other times it's just a spur of the moment type thing.

          We've drank once in the dojo (to celebrate it being finally finished and ready for use). Normally we just head out to a bar that is within walking distance and no one gets plastered as everyone plans on taking off after a couple hours.

          We do have one large event each year, the "karate weekend." It's a camping trip that very rarely involves karate and focuses on extensive liver training techniques that have caused me to forget the evening on more than one occasion.

          Most of the stupid things that I have done due to alcohol consumption ended in seeing my blood. Therefore, I will save my tales of being a dumbass for private time with my family and/or doctors.

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            #6
            Being 19, I haven't ever drunk myself into amnesia before. Can anybody explain the appeal of this?

            Getting so drunk you don't ever remember how drunk you were. That's kind of pointless...

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              #7
              Originally posted by War Phalange
              Being 19, I haven't ever drunk myself into amnesia before. Can anybody explain the appeal of this?

              Getting so drunk you don't ever remember how drunk you were. That's kind of pointless...
              The plan is not to forget, the drinking is usually fun.

              My goal was to have a couple of drinks and go home but the guys at my dojo are dedicated drinkers...............and I am the new guy, and the only foreigner

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                #8
                mongo, is that you in your icon?

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                  #9
                  Originally posted by War Phalange
                  Being 19, I haven't ever drunk myself into amnesia before. Can anybody explain the appeal of this?

                  Getting so drunk you don't ever remember how drunk you were. That's kind of pointless...
                  I try to avoid it, but what usually happens is that you get a little drunk, and you lose your judgement to take the next shot, and then your judgement is even worse, and you take another and another and then you don't know where the hell you are because you're just a goddamned drunk towel.

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                    #10
                    Went to a club, drank myself into a stupor. Made out with some HOT babe - told her I was someone else. Friends later found me and carried me out, threw me into car and took me home. Friend number 2 drove, friend number 1 was in the front, also blitzed.

                    Got home, called friend number 1. He drove to me after friend number 2 dropped him off. Waited outside in my underwear. Oh yeah, friend number 1 dealt coke and heroin. Drove friend number's car somewhere, full of drugs. Went past a police station at one point I think.

                    Back at my place with friend number 1. Smoked some trees. Friend number 1 pulls out a glad trash bag of mushrooms.

                    Took two handfulls and shoved 'em in.

                    Game over.

                    Woke up with my bus screaming at me to get to work.

                    I vaguely remember something about kung fu masters, one celled animals, and "de-evolving" into a lizard.

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                      #11
                      MONGO, have you checked for new tattoos on unappropiate places of your body?

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                        #12
                        Originally posted by feedback
                        mongo, is that you in your icon?
                        Nope, thats Donn Draeger, the man the myth...........

                        I am but lowly wannabe when compared with that man.

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                          #13
                          I made out with my sister.

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                            #14
                            Originally posted by Fearless Ukemi
                            I made out with my sister.
                            Please leave Bullshido.

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                              #15
                              Originally posted by Fearless Ukemi
                              I made out with my sister.
                              And the offspring of such a copulation will look just like your avatar. Are you from Kentucky or somewhere nearby???


                              MONGO, I exactly know that feeling. My best friend is Japanese, pettite little woman. Sometimes we go eat and drink, and shit, this woman drinks!!! I usually have to stop because I need to drive, but I'm already a bit tipsy while she is drinking wine and sake and shit like if it was water or something. Damned Japanese.


                              When I was 16 I got drunk like shit. It was in Honduras were the theoretical age restriction is almost never applied (oh the days.) Anyways, I went to a private party and we were mixing all kind of shit. Whiskey and vodka mixed with fermented pineapple juice (that was sweet), then beer, then rum, all this time while eating chicken and pork. So by eating, we could drink nonstop. Anyways, it's time to go home... and that's all I remember.

                              I woke up about noon the next day on my bed, with clothes and shoes on. Now, this is the kicker. I must have fallen somewhere, because I was full of mud from top to bottom. Thank God it was only mud and not dog shit or something.

                              The day after I asked my friends at what I left, and no one remembered. I calculate I must have left around 2am, but I don't remember to this day what happened from there to the time I woke.

                              I've been drunk until puking, but I've never passed out or forgot about stuff like in that ocassion.

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