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Meh, I can do the Red Bull/vodka and Red Bull/jager thing, but it really feels like the stimulant works against the depressant so hard that I get nothing out of it. I've had a good handful of them at a party without getting remotely buzzed. Tastes alright though.
Here's a perhaps not fully believable, but nonetheles true cool story bro:
A few years ago when the Riders were playing the Lions in the West Semi-Final (CFL, obv), 3 buddies and I went down to Regina to watch the game. I had bought all of the tickets, and they all paid me cash when I picked them up. So, I have 6 hundred or so dollars in my wallet, and the Riders got destroyed. Naturally, in our pissed off state, we went to the bar.
This was an afternoon game, so we had a long time to drink. Well, once I got liquored up enough I decided that I would just buy shots for the rest of the night. I bought everyone multiple (and I mean multiple) rounds of Jager bombs, but I didn't want to drink the Red Bull so I was just shooting the Jager straight.
Needless to say we got tossed from the bar at 8pm because I'm an idiot and tried to fight some guy about 4 times my size. We pretty much got tossed for my protection. We hadn't planned on staying in Regina overnight, but since we lived 3 hours away, driving was now out of the question. We found a hotel and drank in the bar.
The next morning I woke up in the hallway in front of the hotel room we rented and my hotel card was in the reader backwards. I obviously couldn't get in (again due to my stupidity), so I gave up and slept in the hallway. I found my wallet in my pocket when I got up and was pissed that there was no money in it and assumed it got stolen until I was informed that I had spent it all on liquor and tipping. Worst hangover ever, but came out with some good stories.
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Now reading that, it seems crazy and unbelievable. I swear on my life it happened, though. Us farm kids.