A friend accidentally did that with a powerful V8 way back at 60mph and the engine ripped itself off its mounts, as well as everything else being torn up, but those stories are for another time. I still need to sit down and write up that horror work trip story, the one with lots of alcohol and sex, but none involving me.
Thing of it when I was travelling and known to have a drink or two, after leaving the site, by the time I ate and had a beer I was cooked no sex interest at all. A colleauge who bore a remarkable resemblance to a young Mariel Hemmingway used to attest to that as we spent an evening once in my hotel bed doing nothing but drinking hot Sake.
There it is kids, proof positive, alcohol makes you STOOOPID. And very tired