I'm so sorry

that I'm a party pooper, but last night I wasn't drunk enough, at that point, to enact Chumbawamba as a charades clue. Next time I'll really throw myself onto the floor (I get knocked down, then I get up again.) ("Ohhhhh, duh.") instead of just half-assing it and asking is my turn over yet because I get brutally embarrassed in social situations.