Can I just tell you, that when you start off your evening going to dinner with friends, and for an appetizer you split 4 bottles of Sake 3 ways doing Sake bombs...you are in for a rough ride. So we go to Benihana's, and the shenanigans begin. After the bombing, we go to some shitasshillbilly club that my friend wants to go to ssoooo bad. What's a girl to do in a situation like this except drink her ass silly. I drowned my sorrow at being in 2-step hell in an endless array of bull blasters and Citron shots. Needless to say, I was drunkity drunk drunk. A blackout was enevitable, and this morning when I awoke, the hangover was fierce. I puked on myself driving home from my friends where I passed out. Yes folks, 8 am, and the rest of the city is driving to work, and I'm blowing chunks in my lap...it didn't stop there. Fast forward to 10 pm, where I am at work, getting ready to bartend and am still in the fetal position by the toilet. I puked small children I'm sure. I can safely say that this was the drunkest I've ever been, and certainly the WORST hangover known to man. Gotta gear up for Halloween though, cause mama's gonna do it again.
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Where do you bartend?