The blackouts, the health risks, the days lost to hangovers after extended binges — the price of heavy drinking has finally become too much for Hira Nathan.
I'm a binge drinking, burger eating, sports watching, fight sport loving, rugby playing "real man." Drinking and getting drunk is what we do. Had a hard week at work I deserve a few beers, had a good week at work I deserve a few beers. I had a good game I deserve a few beers, I had a bad game going to have a few beers.
Good day out there, good day for a few beers, it's raining can't do anything else may as well have a few beers. I'm just going to have one, may be two, maybe three, I've got nothing on tomorrow may as well go to town with the boys. I could write a book of internal monologues that people use to convince themselves to drink you name it I've probably used it.
I got an award once at a rugby court session for turning up to every game smelling like last night's party and looking like something someone had sicked up. My prize, a shot, every minute on the minute a mixture of beer shots and spirits and I thought it was hilarious I would eventually get dropped from the team.
I have some still unexplained health issues. After a heavier-than-usual drinking session, I kept passing out for no apparent reason; when the doctor asked how many drinks I would have in a normal drinking session I hesitated because I was a bit embarrassed. I told him a 15-box, he was already surprised. I hadn't finished yet and then we go into town and have maybe another 10 beers, and half a dozen shots. Horrified he said you have over 30 drinks in one session and I said yeah then do it again on Saturday night. When I told my friends we all thought it was hilarious. Seven days later when they finally discharged me I walked around to a friend's house and we went surfing and then you guessed it a "few" beers.