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Nothing like a nasty hangover and completely wasted day to remind you what a fucking tool you were the night before. (There are some other things to remind me, but I'd like to keep a little bit of pride.)

At least the self-loathing has subsided. Kinda . . .

Best hangover cure meal: Buttered english muffin, 3 scrambled eggs, half a bag of tator tots smothered in ketchup. And multiple quarts of water.