Booze use to be my friend... did shots all the time. Now I can only take mixed drinks
. But college was another story, freshman year I drank a half bottle of gin and I don't remember even walking to the bar for $.25 draft night let alone how I got the woman in my bed that night, but the next morning I do remember puking on her after realizing how ugly she was and kept puking til noon from what probable was alcohol poisoning. Damn roommates still laugh about that night on how plastered I was. From that day forward I could not smell gin without getting sick.
About that last part, that wasn't my wife but just some nympho g/f I had back then. She could suck start a harley.