Quote Originally Posted by MacWQ33
Yeah...haha...better have one leg on the floor to stop the spinning. I'm sure Hock can put down some beers...and I've done 25..I'm pretty small though. The times I did were definitely more than 4 hours. If you pace yourself...you could drink X amount of beers I'm sure. Also if you keep your nose on the table the whole night...

LOL about the fifth...musta been something else when it all hit you huh? Damn I remember my friend was being an idiot and took 13 (oh yeah..we counted) shot of Capt's in like 20 minutes one after the other...wasn't pretty. A few of us had to hold him when he took a piss...which went everywhere anyway...then he was out like a light.
no lie, but i'd get so drunk not even the one leg on the floor or a hand on the wall shit helped... i'd have to wait til i could close my eyes and not feel like i was spiraling out of control like a f-16 fighter jet that lost an engine, before i could go to sleeep lol.... and yes, when i drank the fifth, or any of the numerous times, when it hit me... i might as well of been hit by a freight train.... cuz DAYUM.... more than any human was ever ment to handle, much less someone who was 15-16 (or of later times 17+)... i regret every second of it, even to this day, but at the same time, i'm grateful for the experience, cuz those over doing it expreiences, are the ones that really teach you a new found respect for all drugs, including alcohol... everyone has thier limit... and i used to nuke mine completley, but not anymore... and personally, the earlier you learn your limits AND to respect them (two completely diffrent things imo) the better.... (and no for the smart asses i'm not telling a bunch of 10 year olds to go out and get drunk til they start puking up everything... lol)

another side story is the time i drank a half of a huge ass bottle of pepermint schnopps (much bigger than a fifth, dunno what mL it was) 2 maddog 20/20's and a half a bottle of armaretto (close to a fifth size of a bottle, involume) at 14, maybe 15... i had just gotten my foot cut on the ball of my foot just infront of my big toe, about 2 inches wide, and nearly an inch deep (you could literally see where my foot and toe bones met) after i was done drinking all that, i could walk on it no prolbem, and the cut wasn't even 24 hours old... i barely remember the day, but i remember standing up infront of everyone laughing my ass off walking all over the hotel room saying "look! omg! look! i can walk on my foot and i don't feel it! ~stomps on foot~ that is so cool!!!" ... lol...