I've only been really drunk twice in my life, but I was a bit tipsy one evening after an office party, went to carefully step over my sleeping Irish Wolfhound, but he wasn't sleeping afterall! Having just stepped over him with one leg, he rose to full height and I ended up riding him down the coridor into the lounge, where he deposited me on the sofa! I may add he was 38 inches at the shoulder. Our lounge was full of friends at the time and the hysterical laughter didn't stop for aaages!!