We’ve all had one of those nights. You’re at a party, having a beer or a mixed drink. Later, you do a shot with an old friend from your freshman floor, then you have another beer—maybe two—you don’t really remember. You spot that girl in your CC class who always makes intelligent comments, and you decide to tell her that. Someone offers to get you another drink. You stumble over, inhibition-free, to a guy who just walked into the room—then it hits.
