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my fraternity started a tradition of our biannual Wine and Cheese Party (one each semester)...sounds wussy? well, it's great because we could get more chicks there because we had an abundance of wine instead of beer...
well, the semester after i graduated, i went back the weekend of wine and cheese, and proceeded to get hammered on cheap merlot and budweiser. towards the end of the night, 4 of us start passing around the last jug (yes jug) of merlot, shouting "cannonball" (ala Caddyshack) before each swig. as each one went down, my stomach started getting worse and worse...so eventually, i make my way for the loo.
saw dinner, various cheeses and other snacks come back up with the wine and beer...then proceeded to pass out on the toliet. the guys that were left started talking sports trivia...and everytime i heard a question i knew the answer to, i would wake up, lift my head off the toliet seat, open the bathroom door, yell out the answer, close the door and pass back out.
still a classic that my friends tell about me...worse part was the next day, hungover like a champ, my g/f came down from her school (7 hours away) to surprise me...she dragged my ass off the couch and got one of the best hangover foods ever invented...supreme chalupas from taco bell.
something about really greasy food that helps the hangover...after taco bell, went to the beer store, got a 30, and started drinking again...
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