Please join me in a moment of silence for my youth
 

Once upon a time, I could go on a weekend-long bender.

This Friday, I drank 4 Redheaded Sluts, was in bed by 3:30am (THREE-FREAKING-THIRTY PEOPLE!), woke up the next morning, and had to hug the porcelain. :( I slept all day and night Saturday, and this is the first time I feel stable enough to venture out of the bed.

What has happened to me? Is it time to hang up my party hard card?

Redheaded sluts?

Eventually age does catch up to everybody

Let's not over react here.

I am willing to bet this is not your fault. I was at a club last week and the bartender misunderstood "double lime" for a "double" and proceeded to serve my buddy 3 or 4 of Captain and Cokes in the coure of an hour or two.

So, let's just consider that something like this could have happened to you this one time, and it's not an issue from here on out...lol

1 part Jager
1 part Peach Schnapps
1 part cranberry

Ah, that explains it. Stick to wine, beer, vodka or whiskey, only one kind on any given night, and your hangovers won't be half as bad.

Yeah, I drank a few of those with some beers a couple weeks ago and felt like hell for days afterwards. Just say no to any drink someone hands you saying, "you can't even taste the Jager."

4's about my limit now too, its sad :(

The redheaded slut is my signature drink. I can even drink Jager straight. If I stick with one thing, I'm usually good. Three drinks shouldn't do me in....unless I've turned into an old woman. :(

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I've only had Jager once. I was already wasted. Someone bought a whole tray of Jager shots and nobody was drinking them, so me and another guy figured "why not?!" I don't remember how many I had, probably only 3-5, but they didn't bother me too much the next morning.

Funny thing is I absolutely cannot stand the black licorice flavor.

Well, aren't the gingers the best kind of sluts?

Sly, Jager ain't for the n00bs. If you start with it, stick with it. 3-5 is a lot, but then again, I don't weigh more than about 110 lbs. either.

Neither do I!

You can borrow my clothes :winkwink:

me and jager dont mix..but its damn sure good!

You can wear mine. I find that sexy, haha.

I remember one night in Detroit when me and Steve challenged Mike and Evita to a drink-off. Boss to boss, girl to girl -- all tequila. I'm not sure who won or who got us back to the Mariott, but I know I couldn't do that dragging ass like I was this weekend. :(