[slodave]

My first year of college was spent in Billing Montana. I was banned by one bar - I knew the bouncers and thought they were joking with me, when they would not let me in.

Before I was banned from this bar, we come it for happy hour and each person would order pitchers for themselves. After that, Jager was mixed in along with other hard drinks. One night, a buddy and I were getting trashed and at one point he said "I'll be back, I'm going to take a leak". He never came back. A few days later, I caught up with him and asked where he went. Turns out, he ended up leaving the bar (we were on the patio) managed to walk across the street to a vacant field (we were on the outskirts of town) and ended up passing out in the field, waking up the next morning.

Dave