I don’t drink very much… about 1-2 drinks a week. Plus I never got into the real boozing scene at college being at the time a fairly squeaky clean Christian guy. As such my alcohol tolerance is fairly low and thanks to an experiment that I run maybe once every 4-5 years I’ve established that six drinks is going to have me cuddling up to a toilet bowl with a deep personal sense of regret.
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Here’s how it plays out for me drinking…
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