Well, I have WAY too many drunk stories! Some are g-rated, most aren't! HAHAHA!
The last dumb one, I think, was after the Wintersun festival in Canberra last year when some one talked me into going cow-tipping at 3am (I still blame this on Matt Coffey for giving me a bottle of JD at the show! HAHA!)...
We didn't actually find any cows at all so after about an hour of wandering around in a pitch-black paddock, we decided to head back...
Naturally, everyone climbed through the barbed wire fence like a sensible person would do... Not me - I had to climb up on a fence post and jump off...
... landing heavily on my right ankle and spraining it so bad I could barely walk for a week after and we had a gig the next weekend! HAHAHA! Needless to say it was one of my least active nights on stage!
And did I get any sympathy from the other guys in the band? Shit no! In fact, our old guitarist Dale and our lighting engineer who were with me at the time nearly burst veins in their forehead from laughing so hard! Bastards! HAHAHAHA!
But yeah - PLENTY of dumb drunk stories! Gotta love it!