My Story ….
I was Drinking and getting wasted at a pub with several pals when I was 22 year old.
Everyone is there, there are lights everywhere, music is playing and I am so inebriated that I have no idea what is happening.
My buddies were the last thing on my mind.
I simply wanted to go home since it was getting late and I was so inebriated. But my pals were gone, and I could not find them.
In addition, I did not want to deal with the charade of taking a bus or cab and pay for it.
I started to come up with ideas and wondered how I would go home using the bus.
After some time, I realized I was also hungry so I made a detailed plan.
I ordered something from the bar had it brought to my place and took the delivery person home with me.
Yes that is funny and who was the delivery guy? She was extremely apprehensive at first but I thick I charmed or persuaded her.
After that I was unable to even pay her when we arrived at my apartment since I had left my wallet at the bar.
The next day, it was discovered that someone else had also taken it.
Nevertheless, 22 year later married with three children and leading a content life, it all worked out.
Though a drawn out and uneventful journey, Everything turned out in the end.
