Thanks people.
Nobody got inebriated enough that things would've become blurry; there's none of us who can handle that level of intoxication anymore...the years are catching up to us.
So nobody got drunk, they just got louder; and the stories became more outrageous and R18.

I haven't laughed so much since Ma jammed her tits in the mangle.

It was certainly a night to remember alright; close family and good company.
What else could you possibly ask for?