I don't believe that alcohol kills brain cells. This is because yesterday I had a ridiculous amount of jell-o shots with Felicia and drank skanky left-over keg beer out of a bucket and collaboratively our drunken brains were able to remember, in detail, this little tid-bit from our childhood:
You tell me one time you were able to remember Rock-A-Doodle when you were sober! ONE TIME!