Ouch. Passing out and making peepee in my pants once out of the 10 times I've stayed at gazmos house is but one of the many embarrassing things I've done in my life over the years that I've moved on and don't care about.
But I would kill myself immediately if my mind degraded to a point where I would think saying "Hello Pot, Meet Kettle" was being clever.
#YOLO
