Last night I asked my bartender friend Zak if he wanted to take a shot with me. This was not an unreasonable request by any means considering that on most nights this man purposely tries to get me to throw up as Im closing my tab (he knows by then I shouldnt have anything else, yet always insists on pouring me some disgusting licorice based booze that can also be used to strip boats).He pours two shots of what looks like whiskey and we slug them down quick. As soon as the drink is finished we immediately grab our mouths. This booze was so strong that it closed up my throat and caused color blindness in my left eye for a good three minutes. After that shot I wasnt quite the same last night and today Ive seemed to have lost all control of motor functions. Thank you Firehouse Pizza and Pub, Normal for knocking me on my ass for years.
Posted on: Sat, 03 Jan 2015 19:47:31 +0000
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