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I was 19 and my friends were all 21, 22 and so on. So they were all going to a bar to play pool, so they decided I should drink as much as I could before we left. So they handed me a hip bottle of Fleishmans whiskey (I'm sure I spelled it wrong). I downed it and we left. On the way I drank3 beers or so, yes, in the car. We got to the bar, I sat on a stool, at an entire bowl of pistachios and feel to the floor. I got up and staggered to the mens room where I was pissing in one urinal and heaving up pastachios in the one next to me. Half chewed pistachios really hurt comming up. The next thing I remember was the bounce picking me up off the bathroom floor and walking me out to my friends car. To this day I still cringe when I smell pistachios, but I'll still drink from tme to time.
Bill
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