Drunkest Guy Ever Goes for More Beer – Watch more Funny Videos
This is how. If you’re this blasted at 10am, and you’re going for more beer, you miiiiiiight need an intervention.
Drunkest Guy Ever Goes for More Beer – Watch more Funny Videos
This is how. If you’re this blasted at 10am, and you’re going for more beer, you miiiiiiight need an intervention.
Hahaha, I’m playing Don’t Tell Me you Love Me from Night Ranger, and the guy seemed to be writhing on the floor in time to the music!
Oh man, what a pathetic site. Did you notice how he would NOT let go of the beer? What an ass!
It’s actually like 11 AM, so that’s acceptable.
Holy Toledo…Well gosh…I know I’m supposed to laugh but I feel sorry for the guy. My hearts for anybody that needs to drown that much pain in substance abuse. Yes, I know. I’m a tender heart. (or a sap. I’ll own up to it.)
Whoops! I’m meant “my heart hurts”….silly moi….
****…I can’t spell worth a damn….
At first I was laughing, but you know what? when he couldn’t “unlock” his legs from sitting indian-style, it stopped being funny.
I’ve fallen down and I can’t get up. Poor guy never did get his beer.
This is one time someone should have called the police because this guy was in real danger of hurting himself.
I think this guy was driving in front of me this morning.
7 a.m. and I had to call 911 because it was obvious he was hammered. Scary.
All I can think about is David Hasselhoff.
Heehee… he’s like a turtle stuck on his back, or this puppy: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JIKaIriiK8w&feature=related
Dad?
WTF? He just had that look, ” ‘K I’ma git R dun thiz time fer shur…” Sad and pathetic and embarrassing to watch. Someone should’ve called an ambulance or a cop…the ERs loooooove ppl like this!!
Man, that was REALLY HARD to watch!
You know, actually, I kinda feel like that in my dreams sometimes. Like I’m can’t make my body do what my mind is thinking.
I found myself pulling for him about 2:30. So close…but he wouldn’t let go of the beer to stand. I agree with the dream thing, Sarah.
I don’t think he was on alcohol. I suspect something more chemical.
He had, in particular, a backwards-leaning loss of balance as a recurring feature; then, there’s the cross-legged thing. Sniffing gas, or huffing pressurised cans of something?
Or do some of you see it as simply alcohol?
I really wouldn’t know, Benoit … let’s just say he warn’t actin’ right.
By the way, I’ve just realized, to my embarrassment, that in my original post, I said, “What a pathetic site” … it should have been “sight.”