When a man, finding himself home
alone on a weeknight with nothing to do, decides to have a drink and
ends up getting shit-
faced over the course of several hours.
Steve walks into
work rubbing his head. "Oh man, I have a terrible hangover." "But it's a Tuesday!" Bob exclaims. "Were you out on a date?" "No, I had a
one-man party last night. I watched some
Netflix, played some guitar, drank a lot of whiskey."