The severe underestimation of the amount of alcohol you consume still being dangerously excessive in your doctor's opinion. TFM.

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    “So, youngin’, how much do you drink?”
    Asked the man who was my shrink.

    “Oh, not so much, just one or two,
    When I’m feeling just a little bit blue.

    “And of course there’s three or four,
    When I feel like orderin’ me a whore.

    “And let’s not forget five or six,
    To prep me for my after-whore chicks.

    “But I usually slow around six or seven,
    Because that’s when I meet my drug dealer, Kevin.

    “So I stop for an hour or so
    To do just a few lines of blow.

    “But after I finish my last line
    Doc, it’s back to eight and nine.

    “I swear, though, by then I’m in Heaven,
    So I stop for good at number eleven.

    “Like I said, not so much.
    Just a little, a touch.”

    “My God,” he said, a little bit airy,
    “I’ve got a daughter I’d like you to marry!”

    11 years ago at 7:26 pm