Since moving to Colorado (cough, cough....) the urge to drink has all but died. On the rare occassion that I partake - I pay for literally two days. In my twenties I could get drunk several times in a 24 hour period (oh the eighties!) with no lasting effect, I lost this ability in my thirties and fourties and now at 50 forget about it, when I drink about twice a year now, alcohol is nothing more than something to keep the dry mouth from all the weed away. LOL.
Plus, it takes way more balls for a sober baritone to launch into a straight faced rendition of Journey's "Faithfully" at Karaoke ........................ ...or stupidity , maybe even equal parts both.