Drunk and Dead

Drunk and Dead - a story by a dear friend of mine Matt Ding Dong as my doorbell rings. I roll out of bed early to see who it is. A few friends come over we decided to drink a bit early and free booze, how can I say no. I handled myself pretty well for being the big football and hockey junky at 211lbs 6'2. We started off with the jack till we robbed …

…I pulled my dead body across the room. Rolling along the floor scratching the floor dragging myself with all I could. I finally made it to her.... I wrapped my arms around her as I did when we first entered...With the love and joy...The heart we have only beated with each other now. As it couldn't beat with any others...I told her I loved her. I didn't even feel dieing that night.