Muttering In The Dark

My brother once said that when he gets drunk he will just ramble on and on. I have recently found out that I am no exception. Sitting on the floor at my buddy's house, I was having a talk with his girlfriend at about four in the morning while he went outside to smoke. I was so deep in the conversation that I had no idea that there could be 30 minutes of one sided talk about Schroedinger's Cat theory. Sometimes I wish I knew a lot about sports.