[image: tinypic.com]Years ago at the age of 15[image: tinypic.com] I went out drinking with my friends which is a popular thing to do at that age in Ireland
Anyway one Saturday little me thought it was a great idea to drink quite a lot of vodka, seeing as that wasn't the only thing mini me had that night I didn't handle it to well. Only bit I remember of that night is walking past a construction site and seeing a shine, drunk me found this strange so i squeezed through a fence and investigated. It turned out it was a construction jacket so i took it. It was cold so I wore it. Thinking back I don't think it was worth taking that jacket as it made me the number one target for the patrolling Gardai (Police). I was chased quite a lot that night and even tackled at one point but they couldn't stop me i was unstoppable with that construction jacket
I awoke the next day hungover, covered in bruises and with a yellow construction jacket hanging from my coat rack. I keep the jacket as a memento and a reminder to take it easy on the drink
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