HEy jinxed.. i g ot a question.

Fosters is for women and poofters (sorry if causes offence) real men drink V B baby!

and don't look to jarinor for an opinion he drinks xxxx i bet :smile:

 

Guinness is the brewski that agrees the most with my tastes! I tried Bud a while back, and I have to say: "UuaghagahhhhhhhuuUaagh...Yuk!!"

- Zen

 

How did you know? Is it because I'm from Queensland? I'll bet you are from Victoria or NSW...

XXXX for ever! The Fourex man is cool!

 

yeah i'm from NSW
*singing,* clowns up above me, jokers down below, here i am stuck in the middle with you

but if you want a nice beer try redback, i've been drinking that as staff'ies after work, a couple of those will knock you on your arse :grin:

 

Well, if I can find some next time I'm at the local booze store, I'll try it...

They taste any good?

 

Man.. I never knew my question would start all this. Again however..thanks for not cursing at me in l33t speak and refering me to a N00b .."poon joo". This message board is kinder than most. THeres nothing more rritating than fishinging through a paragraph of random caps and symbols for about 5 minuts on a message board in reply to a post..to find the meaning was simply..."i am a l33t haxor..I ownx jo mamma." Wow..thanks. I guess you really put me in my place eh?

 

that's ok chryssalis, it probably wasn't your question anyway we talk crap most of the time here, stick around and you'll see for yourself

jarinor it's really smooth and you won't need many to get you rockin' it's like 5.9%, 10 should just about do the job for you

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10! That's a fair bit of beer!

I don't think I could knock down that many beers, because of the sheer volume of liquids involved.

Chrysallis, you are lucky loo isn't here. He may not speak in l337 speak, but he'll give you more crap than...something that gives lots of crap.
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10... a fair bit of beer.... girl!
that's only 5-6 hrs of drinking time

 

my personal record is 15 beers in 2 hours.

 

Shit mrnobodie, I thought you were talking 10 beers in just one hour or so...

In that case, yeah, I could do that...I can drink a couple of beers an hour no problems...

 

good, but make sure you're with some friends because io redbacks WILL knock you on arse........ well it did to me :smile:

 

I spent £30 on vodka for me and baccadi for my friend in 30 mins once, in a university bar (where shorts were VERY cheap). We were bored and wanted to see how much we could down before closing.

At the end of the 30 mins, when the bar closed, we walked outside and the full effect hit us. I blacked out for 4 hours and woke up in a strange bed next to a (fully clothed) girl. Fortunately, she turned out to be someone I knew and it was all compltely innocent. It freaked me out not knowing where I was though - the whole house was full of bodies, zonked in some way or another and I couldn't get anyone to tell me where I was.

 

does Lysa know about this eh Sheriff? :evil:

 

Does she know about it? She was probably the girl he woke up next to.

I don't count my drinks, but I've had nights at the beach where me and a buddy split a 750ml bottle of Southern Comfort and an 8 pack of Guinness. And some other stuff.

My memory of that night is like looking at a picture book. Just a collection of random scenes. I remember walking with this girl to look for some firewood and sharing some embarrassing stuff. Damn, she was awesome. I remember falling, thankfully not into the fire. I remember playing something funny on the guitar. I remember me and my friend stumbling through the parking lot (what were we doing in the parking lot?) and commenting on the "magic bottle" that never broke no matter how many times we dropped it. We took this to mean that God himself had endorsed our activities that night. I remember my friend's brother getting high for the first time. Much laughs were had at his expense. Then I remember waking up a couple hours later on the floor in my friends garage freezing my ass off. I had rainbow colored gloves on, and my wristwatch was telling me it was time to go to work. I hopped on the train and almost made it, too. Unfortunately for me, I had to take a vomit break, and headed for the train station bathroom where I promptly passed out, in a cold sweat.

 

'Delicate' mornings never seemed so bad to me if I had to go somewhere or get back home from somewhere.

It was the ones that involved waking in my own bed wishing I was anywhere else (possibly two rooms away shouting for ralph) that were the hardest to endure :smile:

Ah, great days ...

*spontaneously ages another 10 years*

 

Goddamnit, I hate when I get that "Oh man, those were great times..." feeling. It makes me feel old. It doesn't help that the only time I drink now is when me and my friends get together to reminisce about times we got wasted before.*




*Well, then and when I feel the shakes start coming on.**

**ie. anytime I'm not drunk. And awake. Damn, my liver hurts...

 

I've pretty much grown out of it too. I moved in with a tea total guy a year or so ago and it kind of rubs off.

Plus, all my reasons for going out drinking appear to have been replaced by reasons not to.

• Chasing ladies: Lysa is all the lady I need (we bought the rings today), but I'd pretty much discounted drunken lechery as a serious tactic sometime before we met.
• Keeping up with my friends: We're too geographically spread (scattered to the 4 corners of the tube map) to meet up often.
• Socialising, like with people from work and stuff. Well, I do a little but when you work for a web company, it's pretty apparent you life's not gonna be full of daring socialites. I'm nore likely to bump into them in a chat room than a bar!

 

Man, I thought I had it bad, with my mates spread all over Brisbane...but then you pulled the "I work for an internet company, I'm more likely to see those people in chat rooms and not bars" card and won...

 

(Brag mode: on) Hah! I drink that much before I'm even *trying* to get wasted!

For plain old lager, nothing can beat Grolsch.

Also, I have it pretty good, getting-wasted-wise, as I consider most of my housemates to be friends, and have a bunch of other friends from university.

Being a student kicks ass.