Limits

After yet another shitty week at work, Shawn and Jerry went out for a night of heavy drinking.

After several hours and several rounds, Jerry looked at Shawn and said, “Don’t you think you’ve had enough?”

Shawn didn’t say a word as he sipped his beer, but then Jerry lurched backward off his bar stool and laid motionless on the floor.

“One thing about Jerry,” Shawn said to the bartender, “he knows when to stop.”

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