once on a business trip I was hammered and apparently I had a problem with some guy at the bar we were at, which was in the hotel where this training was held. Not sure if we exchanged hateful glances or what, but he came up to the table and I said "What's up, baldy?" with a menacing look on my face. I can remember about the first two hours of the night but nothing after that.

It turned out he was in the same training classes so I saw him several more times after that, we did not become friends. But my colleagues gained a whole new measure of respect for me.