Following a confused arts graduate through the perils of the European nations...and then back home.

Following a confused arts graduate through the perils of the european nations...and then back home

Sunday, September 5, 2010

No, you won't beat me. You just won't...

I went to school for 5 years. I also drank in high school. I have played a game called flip-cup for a long time.

Its a drinking relay race. You line up in equal team opposite the table in a line. Each person has about half of a beer in their plastic beer cup. The first two people in each team cheers, touch the cup to the table and chug. Once they drink all their beer they place the cup on the edge of the table. They then take their finger and flip the cup from underneath, the part overhanging the table and try to make their cup land on the table and come to rest upside-down. They keep doing this until they succeed. Then the next person on heir team does the same and so on. First team to finish wins.

I am very good at this game. Generally a one flipper (get my cup upside down first try) people who are new at this just don't understand how hard the game is. We taught the fame to some people that night. One f the English girls, Afton, thought she was getting pretty good and challenged me 3 cups each. I told her it was a bad idea, she wouldn't win. She persisted. She didn't win. I love drinking. I also love it when someone tells another person not to mess with the Canadian about drinking.

I win.

Oh yea. She challenged me again. She still did not win.



Two points Canada.

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