Why one shouldn’t get drunk with good ol boys: At the Titans-Chargers game earlier this month, a fan seated a few rows in front of me was already well-lubed by kick-off (at 12:15 p.m.) and by the second half was, em, asleep with his head in his lap. At which point, his buddies started seeing how high a beer cup tower they could build on his head. Later, they decorated his head with lipstick paintings. Remember: When you get drunk in public, you never know who’s going to take your picture and post it on the Internet. Happy New Years Eve.