Me an’ Jack are great freinds… go back years…
A word of advice:
Pour about 5 shots in a glass, and drink it all down at once. It’l burn… but then you’l not be as scared. Repeat. After a few of those, you won’t be tasting it OR feeling it…
Oh shit you guys I am really fucked up. My nipples are numb, that’s how fucked up I am.
I have a guitar, and I’m taking requests.
Jack is good but for one thing - Jack Daniels Pie. Anything else is just icky.
He he. You are messed up, man.
I wanna hear Stairway to Heaven! Stairway to Heaven!
I just want you to know I laughed my ass off at this, Tony Montana, you crazy son of a bitch, thank you.
This next number is dedicated to the wonderful people of the Straight Dope Message Board. It’s one of my favorites, and I hopw one of yours too…
*And now, the end is near, and so I face, the final curtain.
My friend, I’ll say it clear,
I’ll state my case, of which I’m certain.
I’ve lived, a life that’s full, I’ve traveled each and every highway.
And more, much more than this,
I did it my way.
Regrets, I’ve had a few, but then again, too few to mention.
I did, what I had to do, and saw it through, without exemption.
I planned, each charted course, each careful step, along the byway,
and more, much more than this,
I did it my way.*
Thank you, thank you…
Water.
Water is your friend.
LOTS of water.
You’re drinkin’ whiskey, son. If you’re gonna drink it, drink it right. Everything else pretty much just tarts up the taste, not to mention making you feel even oogier the next morning.
(Stop feeling your nipples and pay attention, now…)
See, any alcohol is a diuretic. Translation: it sucks the water outta yer body and ya piss like a race horse. Sugary stuff just makes ya even thirstier.
So you drink more. Liquid, right? Wrong, so wrong. This is a Bad Thing.
You’re packin’ in some heady chemicals, so dehydration * is your enemy* when it comes to flushing 'em back out. It’s a fine balance.
Good sippin’ whiskey is a joy but an acquired taste. Since yer just settin’ out, and taste isn’t foremost right now, switch to water as a mixer. Pour down at least 1:1 water per lightly mixed drink.
When in doubt, slow down. A finely controlled buzz is a beautiful thing. You will thank me in the morning.
Veb
Just checkin’ in to see if you’re okay…
(I love these as-it-happens kinda threads)
I’m in good shape, but I have stopped. I don’t think it would be good to drink any more. I’m going to try to stay awake until I sober up.
Good for you. At least you can type, and you’ve spent an exhilarating drunken night on the SDMB (believe me, I know what that’s like.)
Uh oh, I think I’m in the crying stage…
<sniff> I love you guys! WAAAAAAAAHHHH!!!
[QUOTE]
*Originally posted by cuauhtemoc *
I just want you to know I laughed my ass off at this, Tony Montana,
Just spreadin’ the joy that is TM sonny:-)…
Where is the hangover thread?
Can I be the first one here to steal that for a sig line?
Jack Daniels is okay straight in extremely limited quantities. Few and far between is the watch-phrase.
Jack Daniels also makes a kick-ass barbecue sauce ingredient for ribs. Nothing better, and it rivals what you’d get at a restaurant.
I also discovered that Jack Daniels in tea with a lot of sugar helps when you have a cold. It may not be medicinal, but it actually tastes pretty good, and makes you feel a little better.
Slugging down too much of it raw is a mistake. Big mistake.
I haven’t had time to go skiing for about three years now, but when I did I would take a bottle of Jack Daniels with me. After a long day on the slopes I would be tired, sore and cold. I’d take a shot of JD and I would feel the warmth fowing through every nerve in my body. Then I’d take another shot and the soreness would go away. Purely medicinal.
Note: Drinking alcohol to keep warm is a bad idea. It will have the opposite effect and you can die of exposure. But one drink to take the chill off when you have a heater standing by is good.
Well, it’s a new day. The sun is shining, the birds are singing (presumably, I mean that’s what birds do, right?) and I don’t have a headache, nor am I nauseous or vomiting. And I’m in a slightly better mood than I was last night. New days will do that, I guess. Probably would’ve happened with or without the Jack. And I didn’t do anything I need to apologize for… that I’m aware of
Have at it, Tapioca!
Anyone ever hear of Gentleman Jack? Or JD in a green bottle?
[Mean mode on] You so owe me an apology…but I bet you don’t even remember it, do you? 
[/Mean mode off]
:wracks brain trying to reconstruct previous night in memory:
lel, baby! Of course I remember it! It was very, very special to me!
:Panics:
:o :eek: