Yep, my own experience with doing the Irish exit had always been either at a friend’s place or a bar, when everyone is trashed, especially me, and I get the urge to go find a club to dance or whatever other shenanigans my lizard brain thought I should do. I’m getting old though, been a while since it happened.
I love being Irish.
You didn’t notice that I left an hour ago.
Because everyone was too drunk.
Yep, my own experience with doing the Irish exit had always been either at a friend’s place or a bar, when everyone is trashed, especially me, and I get the urge to go find a club to dance or whatever other shenanigans my lizard brain thought I should do. I’m getting old though, been a while since it happened.