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    Would you even bother going back to work after five Hobgoblins?

    Sometimes it's like my office is in a time warp. Or is lunchtime drinking acceptable elsewhere as a client development tool?

    Fifteen days til I leave..... or not sure which.

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    The last time I remember when drinking during lunch was considered OK was back in the 80's. So yes, your office is in a time warp. We were instructed that if we had too many, five hobgoblins is probably boarder line, to not return to work and make an idiot out of yourself. Now, even a beer is frowned upon. If you're working on client development, the rules are a little more Lax
    It's almost as if all his overconfident, absolutist assertions were spoonfed to him by a trusted website or subreddit. Sheeple
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    • #3
      5 UK pints = 6 US pints

      Hobgoblin isn't particularly weak, 4.5% I think. I'd be hammered if I drank that much. #joysofparenthood
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      • #4
        The key to drinking on your lunch hour is to get your boss to go with you so he is equally guilty and can't get upset about it.
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        • #5
          A light apperitiif...enough to get you through the rest of the working day if you ask me
          Speaking of Erith:

          "It's not twinned with anywhere, but it does have a suicide pact with Dagenham" - Linda Smith

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          • #6
            Two beers and I'm useless for work...
            I came upon a barroom full of bad Salon pictures in which men with hats on the backs of their heads were wolfing food from a counter. It was the institution of the "free lunch" I had struck. You paid for a drink and got as much as you wanted to eat. For something less than a rupee a day a man can feed himself sumptuously in San Francisco, even though he be a bankrupt. Remember this if ever you are stranded in these parts. ~ Rudyard Kipling, 1891

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            • #7
              I wouldn't be able to work well with 5.

              I occasionally have 1-2 Friday early evening and then go work for a bit afterwards. But this isn't my best.

              JM
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              • #8
                Yep application development and programming don't really go well with drinking.
                It's almost as if all his overconfident, absolutist assertions were spoonfed to him by a trusted website or subreddit. Sheeple
                RIP Tony Bogey & Baron O

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                • #9
                  Originally posted by DanS View Post
                  Two beers and I'm useless for work...
                  No change then?
                  Speaking of Erith:

                  "It's not twinned with anywhere, but it does have a suicide pact with Dagenham" - Linda Smith

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                  • #10
                    Bravo.
                    I came upon a barroom full of bad Salon pictures in which men with hats on the backs of their heads were wolfing food from a counter. It was the institution of the "free lunch" I had struck. You paid for a drink and got as much as you wanted to eat. For something less than a rupee a day a man can feed himself sumptuously in San Francisco, even though he be a bankrupt. Remember this if ever you are stranded in these parts. ~ Rudyard Kipling, 1891

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                    • #11
                      a few jibs back.....

                      we had a hard week at work, so we went out for pizza, which then lead to beer, we were having a grand time till we saw the boss stroll in
                      You could hear a pin drop, till he bought the next round

                      last time I ever drank on the job
                      anti steam and proud of it

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                      • #12
                        Originally posted by MikeH View Post
                        5 UK pints = 6 US pints

                        Hobgoblin isn't particularly weak, 4.5% I think. I'd be hammered if I drank that much. #joysofparenthood
                        The ones in my fridge say 5.2%.
                        One day Canada will rule the world, and then we'll all be sorry.

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                        • #13
                          5.2 in bottles, 4.5 on draught. I assumed draught in a pub, but of course it is stupid to assume.
                          Jon Miller: MikeH speaks the truth
                          Jon Miller: MikeH is a shockingly revolting dolt and a masturbatory urine-reeking sideshow freak whose word is as valuable as an aging cow paddy.
                          We've got both kinds

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                          • #14
                            You can't show up to work drunk, you are no Pilot!
                            Curse your sudden but inevitable betrayal!

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                            • #15
                              I doubt I have ever imbibed five pints of anything at one sitting (no s******s at the back, thank you).
                              Vive la liberte. Noor Inayat Khan, Dachau.

                              ...patriotism is not enough. I must have no hatred or bitterness towards anyone. Edith Cavell, 1915

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