Just got to "remembering" a night in Saalbach, Austria, in January 2001.
I've spoked a little of this subject before, but here goes again.
We decided this one day my friend and I that we would leave the ski slopes early to have a serious drinking session.
We had checked with this large crew of 18-year olds from Sweden in the same hotel that they were gonna party that night as well.
Started drinking heavily on beer and some booze around lunch, went to the after ski and continued. Still think I remember all still. Got back to the hotel and partying hard with the youth croowd, getting really pissed now.
Went back to the place where the after ski had been, getting a bit blurry now.
I think the last thing I remember is "walking" in about a 30 degree angle, hanging over my friend's shoulders, screaming the lyrics to the awful song by DJ Ötzie, or what the hell he's called. You now that one "Heey baby" that was popular in the alps...
Got back to the hotel, couldn't sleep so got dressed up in my ski clothes and went out for a walk to sober up.
The day after my friend ask me if I remember what I did at Castello?
Hmm, I think I did some lame ass dancing, I reply.
Do I remember the strip tease?
No, sure don't, who was it?
It was me...
Damn!
Apparently I dragged this chair up next to the DJ booth and stood on that, taking my clothes off and throwing them onto the dance floor.
My friend actually was a god friend, dragged my ass off the chair before I got completly naked and gathered my clothes from the floor...
I was a bit suspisious on this subject, thought that I could not have done something like that. (As far as I know there are no pictures, thank god for that!!!)
But our travellers guide said the next time he saw me "hey, the strip king!!!"
Fuck, that is quite embarrassing!
But me and a friend of mine has this great saying "it it happened while drunk, it really didn't happen"
