"You did dance quite a bit with a group of five young women. They were taking turns grinding against you pretty hard." Rachel suggested. Ed nodded but looked at her in dismay.

"I have no memory of that!" he said sadly.

"Listen I was going to call the hospital to see if Miss Melua was still there. Are you up for visiting her?" Rachel asked.

"Yes, I'd like that. Maybe I can get a brain transplant while we're there. This one hurts too much." Ed moaned rubbing his temples.

"I guess your 'drinking strategy' didn't work out." Rachel said with a grin.

"Was... was I having a drinking contest with...