It feels good and EXTREMELY satisfying indeed knowing that not everyone can flip tyres weighing 225kilos. And picturing ah bengs who regularly pick fights on the streets trying to do what I do just cracks me up.
Anyway, I just had dinner. I was contemplating on opening my bottle of JD when I decided to just have some cognac with cola instead.
Thereafter, my dad comes from behind asking, "What's that smell? Is someone drinking wine?"
Me: "No..cognac"
-Dad walks away in silence-
Brother comes along thereafter asking, "What's that smell?"
And me being the examplary rolemodel starts looking from side-to-side in conviction.
"Eh...you wanna try?"
If both my brother and dad were making noise about the smell, it could only conclude one thing..I must have really reeked of alcohol. And reeked BAD.
The alcoholism MUST stop.
