last year....the night b4 thanksgiving (3 days after my b-day), my girl is due to have the baby in about 3 weeks....im tryin to help her cook and shit cuz she's waddling around all funny....she tells me "im good just relax...matter of fact, gone and make u a drink, just chill"....im like cool....like i said this is right after my b-day so i got about half a g of E&J VSOP on the table....i start pourin up jammin some music....i had about 6 drinks with coke.....fast forward to about 5 the next morning, i sit up to see all the lights on, a plate of food next to me, and a big ass bag packed....im like wtf?....bm comes in the room fully dressed and mad as a bitch talkin bout come on.....long story short she tells me (on the way to the hospital) that i got drunk and passed out, and her fuckin water broke at like 2am....she said she told me and i said i didnt believe her lmao!!!! anyway i was still fucked up but we made it....i ate thanksgiving dinner at 7 am and watched the cowbodys and skins play in the hospital...got the pics of me looking happy and tired as fuck at the same time smh...