Nov 26, 2006 23:11
Because every time I do, I spend the entire trip home thinking Deep Thoughts, like what is the nature of Love or Friendship, or the Purpose of Existence, and it always comes out bad. By the time I get home, it's "Everyone is against you and your life has no meaning - enjoy the next fifty years of gray, lonely, textureless limbo, you waste of oxygen, you." Not reallly a healthy mind-set.
On the other hand, an authentic Scotsman complimented me on my Scottish accent, so I suppose there's something to be said for a few servings of sake....