So, its New Year's Eve 2010, and I've ended up spending the night with family who live on a farm about 2 hours east of me. Everyone goes to bed except my cousin's husband, his friend (who happens to be the youngest brother of a famous rugby player) and myself. Eventually, even my cousin's husband goes to bed, leaving the rugby player's brother and I talking.
He's a little older than me, and in true older person style, decides to give me some advice. Now, alcohol and time have made...