I would never make it out of the house. It would be like contemplating your hand while in an altered state of consciousness. My wife would find me after a wee

I would never make it out of the house. It would be like contemplating your hand while in an altered state of consciousness. My wife would find me after a week, looking at the p-trap under the kitchen sink, saying,"whoaaaaa..." Then she would run fast and far, because she knows I don't forget these things and I love to share the info with anyone who will listen.