So I got waaaaay drunk last night on Wild Turkey and a LOT of shots (mostly grape bombs). I carried an egg down to my local bar where I go to watch K-State every week (and it was the same bar I was at last night, and most nights I go out to drink). I disgusted every one when I added a raw egg to my red beer. I am not a fan of the red eye out side of MAJOR hang overs. So the fact that I brought an egg to the bar so I could have one should tell you something.
After that it was a couple of tequila sun rises and then captain and cokes, with a couple of of Fireball shots later on that I really didn't want but took any way.
I am tired, I have way too much alcohol in my system, and I am going to bed. Good night.
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