This one time I was just sitting on my front porche and my friend past in front of my house and he was drunk as he could be. I walked over to him and sat him down because he was about to fall face first into the cement. His fist was all bloody because he had just hit a window and broken it. So I made him learn his lesson about coming to my house drunk I grabbed a bottle of alchohol and poured it on his hand. He was all screaming and everything but what you gonna do about it. I told him that if I ever saw him that drunk again I was going to beat him down and he was like "I thought we were homies man and now your gonna beat me down". I think he drank like three or four bottles of crown royale or something I don't remember it was a while back.