Would you like to tell a story or a realy crazy experience involvoing alcohol when you were in your twenties?!
Answers: i want to hear a fun or crazy story. do you have any?
Back a couple years ago when the date was going to be 04/05/06, I hosted a party at my college at 01:02:03 AM where the goal was to have everyone do seven shots -- 01 02 03 04 05 06 07! As the guests arrived at different times, I felt compelled to join each group taking a shot, and ended up taking about twenty. At this point my very best drinking buddies had shown up and we decided that I needed to do a flaming shot of the 151 I had left from making Liquid Cocaines. The problem was that I couldn't actually get the flaming shot down my throat -- I always ended up either putting out the fire inadvertently, or spilling it on the carpet, or setting my leg or hand on fire. In each case, however, I did actually finish the shots, so in effect I just took about five shots of 151.
After this I have no recollection of the remainder of the night. I woke up a day and a half later, if "woke up" is really an appropriate term -- I was hung over as hell and not really thinking straight -- covered in a sticky substance which I couldn't get out of my hair.
Putting things back together from witness reconstructions, I ran around shouting and waking up other students, repeatedly and loudly told friend acquaintance that he could have sex with me (we were both male and heterosexual), told some other friends that they could pour several bottles of expired bloody mary mix on me (hence waking up covered in sticky substances; you can still see the stains in the carpet.)
I'm not really sure about what else happened -- I just asked my then-and-current roommate and he says he was blacked out for most of that too.
While I was in my 20's, I drank so much I realized I should start a winery...
Not really, but thank you for asking.
Yeah! There was this one time, but I don't remember anything.
Then there was this OTHER time, though, except I don't remember that, either.
And this other time, but that's gone, too.
Never mind.
Got drunk with my girlfriend and fell asleep while we were parking at a city overlook. It was actually a small town ski slope where I pulled off the road onto the grass. It started raining and I couldn't back up and get on the road. So........I drove down the ski slope until I reached a small embankment going down to a sidewalk and the road. It was a bit steep but it was my only way down. I ended up crashing into the sidewalk where my car was almost vertical. It was many years ago and the cops were more humorous about it than nasty and the only thing it cost me was a tow and my pride.