I haven't played video games in years and I don't even watch the Jets (J-E-T-S, Jets Jets Jets) in the fall when the game is on at 1pm. Too much to do outside.the man playing video games or watching sports while the 'honey do' list grows exponentially and the grass is two feet tall.
Even in my heavy drinking days, I still took care of "outside". Heck it was easier to hide my drinking. Bottle in the garage, down the baasement, out in the first shed, out in the second shed. I had them all over.
While things did not get done as quickly, nor as well as they get done today, I did still try and do some of my chores.
And drank before, during and after doing them.
Almost took my thumb off on the table saw (didn't go for stitches although I probably should have) and did manage to cut the tips of two fingers off (skin and some muscle) on the jointer planer while drinking and working.
And had a nasty scare when the unbuttoned sleeve of my flannel shirt got caught in the jointer planerblades. Thankfully it was an older shirt and I was able to rip it out of the blades. The shirt cuff got spit out the shavings side. That could have been bad.
