Last night I had about 5 beers and 4 stiff screwdrivers and was feeling good, so I said hell with it and did a nine mile run. Now there is little novelty in running drunk, you say - you could be hit by a car or run smack dab into a parking meter like a buddy of mine once did while unsucesfully trying to escape the law after kifing a street sign (he was no runner though). Yet I had an amazing run, just floating along the dark streets like nobodys business. I burst into song a few times but otherwise behaved normally. I noticed my breathing was loud and smelly I'm sure but I felt GREAT. Anyone had a similar experience?