That would be George Thorogood, the only guy who ever wore my ass out at a concert (from dancing), and someone who could arguably be called a drunk. About which, this:
Yeah, what she said. We USED to go to parties but today we're more like George. Conventional wisdom has it that you're not REALLY a drunk until you start drinkin' alone. Well, OK... we seem to be there, for better or worse. I don't mind all that much.