Hosting a Worthogs brew-day at my place in '98.
Too much going on, drinking, too many brews in one day, raining, drinking, BBQ, drinking, "you want to start ANOTHER mash??", drinking, talking ****, drinking, multiple power failures, drinking (I REALLY should EAT something!!), drinking, did I ACTUALLY eat anything today? Where's the hops? Did I actually PLAN this brew?
I note a common thread herein: Males, alcohol, multi-tasking = potential for catastrophic cockups!
PS. The "planned" brew of the day won multiple state/national & one international prize(s), so I guess it wasn't a complete washout after all....
Edit: I've PISSED myself laughing at some of the posts so far ('nice to know I'm not alone).