Sen. Wide-Eyed McCain's acceptance speech is dramatically done, and I'm only a little tipsy. However, I did manage a rare party foul while attempting to look up
a fact about Miss Alaska, and I have yet to finish that shot. Might be a bit much for one convention night.
Oh, the hell with it.
(Note: the drinking game was a drink for every mention of McCain's stint as a POW. A moment between each drink was taken by participants to decide whether one "difficult service to my country" or "the vaguely long road to freedom" counted. They got unanimous nods. Cheers!)
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