Turn on, sign in, get pissed. You know it makes sense, at least before the morning after.
Private eye footage caught people dancing and having a good time. This threatens the very fabric of what makes this community so great.
A decade ago, the UK's pubs and clubs were given the go-ahead to serve alcohol around the clock. Did this result in "unbridled hedonism," as the Daily Mail claimed?
Women are closing the gender gap when it comes to throwing back cold ones.
The people behind the "age suit" have created another suit designed to make the wearer feel like he's on ecstasy and weed and acid and maybe some other stuff all at once.
The drink that "gets you fucked fast" is blamed for many social problems, but the SNP just stopped a Labour attempt to get it banned.
Millennial ennui loses its sting after you've hung in a trailer with a 78-year-old war vet who needs your help bottling homebrew at 11:30 PM.
There's nothing worse than waking up alone—except waking up alone with a hangover and 2 percent cell phone battery.
We spoke to a few of London's Uber drivers to get their thoughts on picking you up when you're shitfaced.
This should surprise no one.
The experiment ended in vomit and wet farts.
What better way to endure campaign propaganda than with a few shots?
As the great John Darnielle once said, we're drunk all the time and our lives are a mess.
A story about superstition, axes, fear, fire, and a long night that could have ended in murder.
A night on Melbourne's Chapel Street isn't always nice, but it does make tackiness appealing.
I met a pair of cousins who dealt Oxy in Pensacola Beach at a bar called Crabs, and naturally I assumed they'd be my best friends.
It doesn't have to be terrible. (But it probably will be.)
The British love affair with getting drunk on a boat in the middle of the sea is a weird phenomenon.
This year's Reclaim the Streets rally attracted its biggest turnout yet.
With a bunch of reviews from Google Maps, I set out to defend the worst spots in town.
In the latest Habits comic from Lauren Monger, the gang is just sitting around, drinking wine with flies in it.
This year's Brisbane Festival has a bar that serves drinks via an immersive fog.
The party-animal student stereotype is dead; long live raveminton.
The writer has followed up his wildly successful Western novel, The Sisters Brothers, with a new book that's basically a mashup of a Wes Anderson movie and Grimm's Fairy Tales.