What a what an alcohol makes someone do, 206, 803 Rock?

Hello Rich!

Welcome to the men's room.

Ola, fellas.

Ola!

All right, so just like everybody else, I've probably got a handful of stories to tell,

but one of the more memorable ones, I'm about 16 years old.

I got a couple pretty cool older brothers, about 16 years old. I got a couple pretty cool older brothers about 16 years my senior.

One would do productive things with me.

One would do the partying with me.

So I get my partying brother that wants to grab me up when I'm 16 with a childhood friend of his

and think it's a good idea for us to beer bomb two half gallons of

R&R whiskey.

Oh my God.

Dude, you're lucky you didn't die.

Oh, my gosh.

Oh, that's the whole point about it.

I had a bedroom that was in the attic and the stairs to get into this bedroom were like

climbing a ladder.

Well, I got my mother that shows up about nine o'clock at night, comes up to the bedroom door,

and I apparently tumbled from the top of the stairs, and I don't have any recollection of this,

tumbled from the top of the stairs all the way to the bottom and smack my head on the ground and laid there.

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