
It was a boat race...I went first, and although I spilled a little, I beat our house DJ. My team mate started in on his when the DJ's buddy simply opened his throat and downed his pint in a little under a second. It was amazing.
The two DJs went outside and began spewing their beers back up almost immediately, touting the health benefits of bulimia between heaves. I went back in to find the bartender coming back from the bathroom after evacuating his stomach as well.
I was the only one who didn't puke! I rock.
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