My yesterday night exploit

Don't tell me that I'm a geek, I already knows that...

Yesterday, we were celebrating T. birthday. T. is an English guy that works in my lab, he look like a rugby man and he is actually a rugby man. Sometime life make things well. So we went on a pub crawling and after 8 pubs, we end in a club. We were totally fucked up, and we start dancing in a style that punk would  describe as elegant and restrained, on another hand, I'm sure that the other dancers would call us the drunk bastards that crashed everybody. In the middle of the action, my glasses fell on the ground. In spite of my high level of alcohol, my short view and all the bouncing bastards, I manage to recover them intact. I was astonished.

Don't complain if you are unimpressed, you have been warn in the subtitle.