Drunk Day started as a great way to spend a Friday, and turned into a reason to drink massively for an entire day.

I'm usually more of a home drunk, but for one day a year, we pay tribute to the hard working bartenders and waitresses of Pittsburgh's South Side. Sometimes, even a little tribute to it's street cleaners as well.

I almost wussed out 2005 when the pre-games began to scare myself and the Mrs., but 2006 is already insured to be another all out punishment of the livers for the boys and gals and Yanchak of USS.