Few weeks back, i had this dancer I've known for years meet up for a couple nights. The first night was a blast. Just like old times.
On night 2 we had a nice dinner and went for drinks after. She didn't drink anymore than I'd seen her drink in the past.
Back at the hotel, we had some fun and then I hit the shower. She's sleeping soundly. I wasn't up for another round at this point anyway, and I'm asleep in minutes.
My alarm goes off the next morning and the smell of vomit is intense. Thank God, not on me.... but beside her side of the bed, on the comforter, pillow, etc.
Worst "morning after" with a girl ever.


That sounds like the first overnight with me and Rick Dugan. He is such a lightweight with the alcohol. At least he is a cheap date ๐