Drunk memories

I believe that some memories only come out when you're drunk. Or more specifically you revisit the memory and focus on it in a way you never have before. For example, months ago, in the winter, I hung out with my mother and her friend. We went to a coffee shop and they both started talking about some crazy takes. Afterwards we went to this like flea market fair. There, I divulged in a free tester shit of espresso martini. In all it was a pretty chill evening. Lately this memory has been in my mind. However it enters and exits very fleetingly.

Until tonight... Here's my real point. I believe it sometimes takes liquor to fully unlock why a certain memory enters your brain. 

This memory came to me tonight, and several things struck me.  

For starters, this journey is very off character to me. My mother's friend just happens to be my best friend's mother. And he wasn't even present. It was just me and two moms... Why was I even there??

Second thing, I was broke!!!! Why was I at this flea market in the first place????? 

It all strikes me as kinda strange.... And all it took was a hella big bottle of vodka to bring this all about.