Photo by on No matter the grape: Sauvignon Blanc, Pinot Grigio, Chardonnay, they all turn me into a crazy madwoman.I’m sure we’ve all had friends or relatives who have a reputation for being crazy drunks. My cousin doesn’t let her husband drink whisky because he gets aggressive with drinking.She thinks it’s the whisky. I don’t. I think it is the alcohol. Alcohol brings out your true character, if you have enough of it.What happens is, because he isn’t allowed to drink whisky, he has a few beers instead. Once he has had his fill of beer, he drinks wine. Once all his inhibitions shed, he can’t help himself — he drinks a few nips of whisky and turns aggressive.By the time he has the whisky, he’s drunk. If he were to continue to drink wine or beer or vodka, he’d end up just as aggressive.
My friend Morgan has a change of personality after three glasses of wine. She changes from this bubbly persona into a morbid, dooms-monger. It’s like a switch.
One glass of wine = happy. Two glasses = giggly. Three glasses = suicidal.
