There was a lot to love about Jim and Pam getting married but there was a lot to laugh about, too. The moment which always gets me is Andy, trying to impress Erin, doing the splits and tearing his scrotum. You couldn't help but cringe and laugh at the same time.
When I was in college I used to get wicked hammered. My nickname was Puke. I would chug a fifth of SoCo, sneak into a frat party, polish off a few people's empties, some brewskies, some Jell-O shots, do some body shots off myself, pass out, wake up the next morning, puke, rally, more SoCo, head to class. Probably would have gotten expelled if I had let it affect my grades, but I aced all my courses. They called me Ace. It was totally awesome. Got straight Bs. They called me Buzz.