Back when I was in my mid 20s and my little head did most of my decision making I found a new chick that loved Tequila. I figured I had a great find. That chick was a professional drinker and could kill a liter bottle of Tequila in an evening.
I sort of remember parts of that evening. I do remember waking up under the table. My face had the imprint of the rug nap. It is the only time in my life I ever got that drunk. I have not done it since, never will again.
She was a lot of fun but I decided a professional level alcoholic drunk chick was not for me long term. It was a wise decision for a 20 something man to use the big head for a change.
I will stick to beer.
