Well last night was a good one. Had a girl come over for a few hours, then started drinking. I managed to put down 22. Still no where near the sloths, but a respectable number. I was actually surprised to see that I drank that much this morning when I did my morning count. The best part is, that when I started to drink, I was surrounded by 3 of SLC's finest aka SLC cops. I tend not to like cops, especially those NY state trooper assholes, but SLC cops are alright. Not as cool as firefighters, but they get to carry guns.