Yuke will make you puke. Wisdom from 45 years ago.Yukon Jack!
I can't remember the rules to most of the drinking games thank God. Just simple ones like quarters.Might have been with you playing 3 man (dice) in the jungle.
Yukon Jack!
Sad enough, short of the real deal moonshine from the woods, NO!
If you can hammer down Rebel Yell at a tailgate with Deepster you can pretty much stomach anything I'm afraid.
Does anyone have an alcoholic beverage they abhor? For me it's rum. It's not so much a taste thing as it is the thickness. It works like ipecac when I drink it. I'm vomiting long before I can even get buzzed.
Johnie Walker. Non scotch drinkers think it's scotch but JW is the whiskey equivalent of moonshine, raw and not very tasty. Give me a Talisker any day.
Ever have a Screaming Nazi Rico?
1/3 jaeger, 1/3 rumplemintz, 1/3 goldschlager....chill it
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Schnapps. The first time I ever got drunk was freshman year of college. ... Nevertheless, over a decade later and I've never had Schnapps again. I've never had anything green apple flavored again. Oddly enough, I love sushi.
And I'd go for laphroaig - I have a bottle of 10 open and an 18 in waiting. My point is Dewers, Chivas and many other blends are sooo much better that Walker. I really think the whole line is over hyped and not very tasty.It's reputation is more about who drinks it than how it tastes. I prefer Aberlour 16, but there is nothing wrong with sipping some Johnnie Walker Black for a good middle of the road flavor More here . . .
In general, "peat" has become the equivalent of hops in beer. There is a certain unsophisticated portion of the scotch drinking public that will trash anything that doesn't taste like an ashtray. If I do want a peaty scotch, I'll take Lagavulin over Talisker any day.
Ah I'm a Fairfield U Alum. Nice.Gin.
Drank it once my Frosh year of HS on homecoming weekend.
My parents went to visit one of my sisters at Fairfield U.
I had another sister who as a Soph and she acquired some gin.
I drank way too much on the way to the dance. Made it to the gym. Walked up to the top of the stands. Sat down and rolled down to the floor. Stood up, threw up on a Senior. Walked past all the chaperones and walked 2.5 miles home.
Woke up the next morning in a pool of vomit in my bed. Parents found me there mid-afternoon.
My "punishment " was cleaning my sheets and living with the hangover.
The smell of gin 25+ years later still makes me nauseous.
Can't believe no one has brought up Dubra. (Altho maybe it's a younger generation thing)
$10 for a 1.75 gets you exactly what you'd expect: rubbing alcohol restaurants use to clean their tables. Once killed about two water bottles of it at Carriage my freshman year, and ended up puking in the woods 5 times, getting poison ivy so bad I had to go to the ER, and sleeping on a couch in a random apartment. Now I can't smell the stuff without gagging. It's also more or less ruined all vodka for me, which hurts a lot with Eastern European family members.