Cute story about me, one year in my twenties I gave up shots for Lent. Don’t believe me? Just look at a few of the ways my hangover have gotten worse!
Don’t get me wrong, you can feel like hell after a night of drinking at any age, but like everything else in life, the older you get the worse it is. And one of the ways it sucks is monster hangovers. Now? Well now my gin-soaked ways have finally caught up with me. Okay, well maybe not a million bucks, it would still feel like a cat died in my mouth, but other than that I was pretty fine. I could eat a big dinner, drink the hard stuff all night, sneak to the ladies room to puke (I almost always made it to the bathroom because I’m a class act), drink some more, go to bed, and wake up feeling like a million bucks.
Back in the days of my twenties (which was NOT that long ago you guys, really, it wasn’t) I could boot and rally with the best of them.
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