am nursing a serious hangover while attempting to put out the Sunday paper without any stupid errors. Fortunately, greasy bean and cheese taco at the local Taco Palenque made the stomach settle down, but I've already had to drink 2 monsters and eat a stinger to feel functional.

On a side note, do not ever let your wife, girlfriend, or significant other tell you that you're almost positively only on 4-5 beers. I normally will stop after 5 no matter what...in this case I woke up, went to the fridge and was like "WTF! I was 10 beers to the wind last night..." Downside is that I wasn't any drunker than normal, just paying the fiddler a bigger due.