In the spirit of friendship I agreed to do a Dryathlon in January along with my friend Mike. By which I mean Mike wanted to do it and thought it would be easier if I did it too... since we often drink together.
As far as I can tell, it is supposed to be good for you; so why not?
Anyway, we were out celebrating New Year's Eve with some other friends and told them all about it. As you do. High horse. Moral high-ground and all that.
So just after midnight there is about an inch left in one of the bottles of wine. "Pass that bottle over, Ian" I said. "No. No. No. You said you weren't drinking in January. And it's January now." he replied.
Ouch. Got me. No arguing with that.
4 days on and still going strong!
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