First we had The Hangover for the boys. Then we had Bridesmaids, for the girls. The we had another Hangover (or two). Now we have Last Vegas, for the old age pensioners.
God bless the Internet. Life was so much less funny before silly ideas like this were everywhere.
Occasionally I read articles I wish I had written. (Usually it's by Alain de Botton, but I so totally lack the depth.) In this case, I lack the experience.
I occasionally have a hangover that makes me feel warm and fuzzy, and appreciative of everything I have in life. What's the deal with that? Don't get me wrong, I'm always grateful when I have one. But it's strange.
We saw this and thought of YOU!
We've seen it all before: Four guys, one about to get married, a bachelor party, somethings happens, the next day the guys wake up and don't remember the last 12 hours.
2010 saw the arrival of The Nutritionist. Ever since, we've flirted with a Monday detox, switched to whole wheat pasta, and (temporarily) given up coffee. Take a look back as you start to look forward.
Did you wake up with a throbbing headache, a general feeling of physical misery, at tiger in your bathroom and a bit of left over burger on your shirt?
It’s not only the season for a cozy fireplace drinking. It’s also Christmas Office Party season which means even the strongest-willed of us will indulge in a tipple too many.