"Sippin' around the campfire" for me has always been a maximum of TWO beers. Not enough to get drunk, but just enough to stimulate the bladder for that last "nature call" before turning in! Besides, I don't want to be passed out drunk if some two-legged varmints pay a late night visit!
Bank the coals for an early-morning cup of mud, make sure that nothing in the camp is going to "grow legs" or attract the four-legged critters, take a brisk walk around the perimeter, stop off to "bleed the lizard", then shut off the lantern and enjoy the stars and the beauty of silence! Make sure that I have a flashlight AND handgun nearby before shutting the eyelids! Goodnight! Well, maybe one last belch and/or passage of wind!
Ain't life grand?