He was having a tough day today :chuckles:


Calls me up half drunk and said he would be over in a few. He shows up and is deep into a funk which is compounded with alcohol (always a good mix). Starts rambling about all of the problems in his life but never centering on a single one to talk about.

So I listen and try to help him out by calming him down a bit, but he just gets louder on the porch. After about 50 times of telling him to keep it down (and he won't) I finally have had it and tell him to get the fuck on and come back sober so we can actually talk about shit.

So he leaves his car in my driveway and walks away :chuckles:

Thank goodness his gf and her mom came over to pick up the car instead of him again.

I guess I am just a horrible friend

 

Horrible friend, but I would have done the same.

 

Nah.. you were within your rights. :shrug:
If he's plastered, there's nothing else you can do really..

 

He probably wont remember anyway.

 

I would have T-bagged him

 

You seem like the kind of person who will bend over backwards for a stranger, let alone a friend. His demons got the best of him for the moment. :hs:

 

I would have done it just to see how far down the road he would make it before falling.

 

Oh he made it down the road talking loud on his cell phone.

I think his volume went to 11 tonight

 

I have kicked out many loud rambling drunk friends....just tell them to go home and sleep it off and if they really need to talk we can do it in the morning.

 

Is his gf hot? You should have invited her in.