Mine had to be not a drunk moment, but an "illegally" intoxicated moment. I thought the guy waxing the floors at Wal-Mart was a man on a zambonie (the machines they use to polish ice skating rinks, and ice hockey games). I was so scared, because I thought he was "after me" that I had to get off the "ice" or floor of Wal-Mart, so I climed on top of the register at the check out. The cashier was freaked out, and my friend had to pull me off the register.
2006-08-23
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