Well, I did it. I drank a whole bottle of Johnnie Walker Red in 1 1/2 hours, plus 4 shots of brandy (while watching SNL, coincidently. Will Farrell is Genius incarnate), and I feel fine. I would like to say that it means I kick ass, but it also might mean that I drink a weeeee bit too much. I can drink all of my friends under the table. They pass out, to spend the rest of the night crying and vomiting, and I go do a few karaoke songs to rawk da howse. It was a source of my pride, but I can't help but think that I'm on the wrong path, sometimes.
It's always said that the Irish can't hold their liquor. But in my experience, we kick ass and take names, bitch.
It's always said that the Irish can't hold their liquor. But in my experience, we kick ass and take names, bitch.
Irish pride wOOt!!!!