I had never seen a real drunk person before, until this evening. Members of two of our level 3 teams were joined together to have a year-end lunch in Bistro 98, which like Far EasTone, is funded by The Far Eastern Group chairman. The food was good and we all enjoyed leaving early from work. We drank two bottles of wine, and after that some of them drank sake. It seemed they had not enough, so one of them actually went out to buy Suntory Whisky Reserve 15 Years Old. If you think the drinking ended here then you are wrong. After lunch, we went to Cashbox KTV for another round of alcohol, which I didn't remember what kind of brand. I didn't remember because I had decided then to drink no more, but for some of others, the mood was so right that there was no way to stop. So what happened next was the colleague who sits next to me in the office and who went out to buy the whisky passed his limitation and slept like a baby. In short, he was drunk.
Probably, a sleeping baby is the best form we can expect from a drunk person, but as we all know, babysitting is not an easy job. We tried to carry him home, but we don't know where exactly he lives. The one who might know was also drunk and vomited in a colleague's Escape. It's a dilemma but we still managed to accomplish the task. We called his older brother using his cellphone and asked his brother to take him home. At least we do know he has a brother living with him.

Ford Escape, in which a colleague of mine vomited. The owner drove us to the lunch, but none of us expected this unfortunate event. It's a new car.

Bistro 98, in which we will deploy an experimental wireless network in the near future.