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[Deleted User] · September 2014

I've got vulcan fire salt on my chicken thighs, which I plan to eat with sriracha.

JCbride2015 · September 2014

pinkrevenge said:

I've got vulcan fire salt on my chicken thighs, which I plan to eat with sriracha.

I Googled and now I want this.

I bought Sriracha pink Himalayan salt recently and I was so excited, but it just wasn't spicy enough.

chibiyui · September 2014

I still have single serve bottle of wine. I'm working on those now.

Chipmunk415 · September 2014

Coming late to this party...after seeing the prior "ring doesn't fit" thread before opening this one, I admit I spent 3 minutes doing this...and I haven't had a drink today.

Now for the reason I'm not drinking- I made strawberry daquaris on Saturday. My DADs recipe for daquaris, to be exact. Involving copious amounts of bacardi silver, 151, and strawberries. With other stuff thrown in to keep my liver from throttling me. Drank about 16 oz of the stuff. Pleasantly tipsy, borderline nice drunk, all good.

Until DH busted out the Port.

Yes ladies, Chipmunk got drunk. very. Very. Drunk. I haven't been that drunk in years (in retrospect, I knew I needed to eat plenty of food due to the daquaris, but I didn't. I just decided to go with it).

While I did not throw up, I did get to enjoy DH putting ICE PACKS straight from the freezer on my legs and back, to which I woke up screeching and crawling to escape the cold (we're terrifyingly evil sometimes) while he laughed. My voice is still scratchy.

Sometime after midnight, I fell asleep, but I've no idea how I got upstairs to bed. DH claims I woke up several times, interacted with him, even helped put pillowcases on new pillows. I'm kind of terrified that if this happens again, he'll set up a video camera to record me- this isn't the first time I've been interactive and seem alert when I'm unconscious, though normally it occurs when I half wake up when DH comes to bed, ask him a seemingly coherent question, and then we have a 20 minute discussion. I don't remember them in the morning, but DH gets a kick out of asking me random questions to see how I'll answer when my conscious brain mouth filter isn't turned on.

Chipmunk refuses to look at booze until next weekend, and will only accept wine.

raissyrais · September 2014

Chipmunk415 said:

Coming late to this party...after seeing the prior "ring doesn't fit" thread before opening this one, I admit I spent 3 minutes doing this...and I haven't had a drink today.

Now for the reason I'm not drinking- I made strawberry daquaris on Saturday. My DADs recipe for daquaris, to be exact. Involving copious amounts of bacardi silver, 151, and strawberries. With other stuff thrown in to keep my liver from throttling me. Drank about 16 oz of the stuff. Pleasantly tipsy, borderline nice drunk, all good.

Until DH busted out the Port.

Yes ladies, Chipmunk got drunk. very. Very. Drunk. I haven't been that drunk in years (in retrospect, I knew I needed to eat plenty of food due to the daquaris, but I didn't. I just decided to go with it).

While I did not throw up, I did get to enjoy DH putting ICE PACKS straight from the freezer on my legs and back, to which I woke up screeching and crawling to escape the cold (we're terrifyingly evil sometimes) while he laughed. My voice is still scratchy.

Sometime after midnight, I fell asleep, but I've no idea how I got upstairs to bed. DH claims I woke up several times, interacted with him, even helped put pillowcases on new pillows. I'm kind of terrified that if this happens again, he'll set up a video camera to record me- this isn't the first time I've been interactive and seem alert when I'm unconscious, though normally it occurs when I half wake up when DH comes to bed, ask him a seemingly coherent question, and then we have a 20 minute discussion. I don't remember them in the morning, but DH gets a kick out of asking me random questions to see how I'll answer when my conscious brain mouth filter isn't turned on.

Chipmunk refuses to look at booze until next weekend, and will only accept wine.

Ahaha I believe we all have had a night like this! The not remembering part is the freakiest I have to admit! But it sounds like your honey took great care of you! I think the last time I got that trashed was over a year ago. All the girls at my bachelorette party were 10 times drunker than I was. Damn. I'm getting old Chipmunk. And I'm only 27 (birthday Saturday!!!)

mrsmagicgeek · September 2014

raissyrais said:

Chipmunk415 said:

Coming late to this party...after seeing the prior "ring doesn't fit" thread before opening this one, I admit I spent 3 minutes doing this...and I haven't had a drink today.

Now for the reason I'm not drinking- I made strawberry daquaris on Saturday. My DADs recipe for daquaris, to be exact. Involving copious amounts of bacardi silver, 151, and strawberries. With other stuff thrown in to keep my liver from throttling me. Drank about 16 oz of the stuff. Pleasantly tipsy, borderline nice drunk, all good.

Until DH busted out the Port.

Yes ladies, Chipmunk got drunk. very. Very. Drunk. I haven't been that drunk in years (in retrospect, I knew I needed to eat plenty of food due to the daquaris, but I didn't. I just decided to go with it).

While I did not throw up, I did get to enjoy DH putting ICE PACKS straight from the freezer on my legs and back, to which I woke up screeching and crawling to escape the cold (we're terrifyingly evil sometimes) while he laughed. My voice is still scratchy.

Sometime after midnight, I fell asleep, but I've no idea how I got upstairs to bed. DH claims I woke up several times, interacted with him, even helped put pillowcases on new pillows. I'm kind of terrified that if this happens again, he'll set up a video camera to record me- this isn't the first time I've been interactive and seem alert when I'm unconscious, though normally it occurs when I half wake up when DH comes to bed, ask him a seemingly coherent question, and then we have a 20 minute discussion. I don't remember them in the morning, but DH gets a kick out of asking me random questions to see how I'll answer when my conscious brain mouth filter isn't turned on.

Chipmunk refuses to look at booze until next weekend, and will only accept wine.

Ahaha I believe we all have had a night like this! The not remembering part is the freakiest I have to admit! But it sounds like your honey took great care of you! I think the last time I got that trashed was over a year ago. All the girls at my bachelorette party were 10 times drunker than I was. Damn. I'm getting old Chipmunk. And I'm only 27 (birthday Saturday!!!)

Wow, I could be your mom. Now I need to start drinking!!

beethery · September 2014

Chipmunk415 said:

Coming late to this party...after seeing the prior "ring doesn't fit" thread before opening this one, I admit I spent 3 minutes doing this...and I haven't had a drink today.

Now for the reason I'm not drinking- I made strawberry daquaris on Saturday. My DADs recipe for daquaris, to be exact. Involving copious amounts of bacardi silver, 151, and strawberries. With other stuff thrown in to keep my liver from throttling me. Drank about 16 oz of the stuff. Pleasantly tipsy, borderline nice drunk, all good.

Until DH busted out the Port.

Yes ladies, Chipmunk got drunk. very. Very. Drunk. I haven't been that drunk in years (in retrospect, I knew I needed to eat plenty of food due to the daquaris, but I didn't. I just decided to go with it).

While I did not throw up, I did get to enjoy DH putting ICE PACKS straight from the freezer on my legs and back, to which I woke up screeching and crawling to escape the cold (we're terrifyingly evil sometimes) while he laughed. My voice is still scratchy.

Sometime after midnight, I fell asleep, but I've no idea how I got upstairs to bed. DH claims I woke up several times, interacted with him, even helped put pillowcases on new pillows. I'm kind of terrified that if this happens again, he'll set up a video camera to record me- this isn't the first time I've been interactive and seem alert when I'm unconscious, though normally it occurs when I half wake up when DH comes to bed, ask him a seemingly coherent question, and then we have a 20 minute discussion. I don't remember them in the morning, but DH gets a kick out of asking me random questions to see how I'll answer when my conscious brain mouth filter isn't turned on.

Chipmunk refuses to look at booze until next weekend, and will only accept wine.

I got like that on my last birthday. Rum and I have never been friends. Naturally, I decided to drink a fucking ass ton of it. I didn't feel great stomach-wise when we got to dinner, so what better way to make myself feel less like a washing machine than to POUR RUM ON IT.

Got completely plastered, spent the fun part of the night loud-talking in everyone's face. Got home, decided now was the time to puke sushi in the toilets and kitchen sink, and then get naked and puke some more. Do I remember this? Nope.

Woke up not remembering anything after my first drink at the bar after dinner (I'd had 3 before that, more good choices). Also woke up to shorts AND shirt on inside out, topped off only by backwards underwear. I am obviously fantastic at putting clothes on when I am hammered.

FI was folding the two baskets of clothes he'd discovered that I'd upended, and had already cleaned the bathrooms.

28 came in with a bang. I have not gotten that hammered since, and have sworn off rum. I enjoy not puking.

Chipmunk415 · September 2014

raissyrais, I turn 28 in November. I'm also 100% Irish- American and rarely rarely ever get drunk to the point where I blacked out all conversations and interactions with DH aside from the ice packs incident.

fun note on that, I threw one of the ice packs back at him, and managed to aim it right in between a crystal goblet style vase on the coffee table, the bottle of port, and the partial glass of port, without hitting ANYTHING. All would have involved broken glass, and potentially severe damage to our WEDDING ALBUM on the table.

DH has admitted he wants to test my throwing and aiming abilities while intoxicated again, on the off chance the zombie apocalypse starts on St. Patrick's Day and I need to throw knives.

theartistformerlyknownas · September 2014

@beethery you lost me at puking sushi. Please don't bring sushi to the radio show.

beethery · September 2014

lolo883 said:
@beethery you lost me at puking sushi. Please don't bring sushi to the radio show.

I promise to only bring Ciroc, lemonade or tea, and pizza. And immodium just in case.

Inkdancer · September 2014

beethery said:

OMFG MUSCADINE WIIIIIINE oh holy shit I need to try that

If you do, don't get Duplin. They are local to me and I should love them but I just can't.
Going to just chill here with my Elderflower Angry Orchard and pink moscato.

cupcait927 · September 2014

@paperpusher we're neighbors! I feel like we may have figured this out already. Or I'm thinking of someone else.

emmaaa · September 2014

Inkdancer said:

beethery said:

OMFG MUSCADINE WIIIIIINE oh holy shit I need to try that

If you do, don't get Duplin. They are local to me and I should love them but I just can't.
Going to just chill here with my Elderflower Angry Orchard and pink moscato.

NO! I love all Duplin. Actually, I just like the reds and Black River Red is the best!

alpacalunch · September 2014

Never have I ever had sex in an elevator....Am I doing this right?

beethery · September 2014

Inkdancer said:

beethery said:

OMFG MUSCADINE WIIIIIINE oh holy shit I need to try that

If you do, don't get Duplin. They are local to me and I should love them but I just can't.
Going to just chill here with my Elderflower Angry Orchard and pink moscato.

Elder. flower. angry. orchard.

theartistformerlyknownas · September 2014

Have you ever loved somebody so much it makes you cry? Have you ever needed something so bad you can't sleep at night?

I've had this stuck in my head for two days now, ya'll.

raissyrais · September 2014

Chipmunk415 said:

raissyrais, I turn 28 in November. I'm also 100% Irish- American and rarely rarely ever get drunk to the point where I blacked out all conversations and interactions with DH aside from the ice packs incident.

fun note on that, I threw one of the ice packs back at him, and managed to aim it right in between a crystal goblet style vase on the coffee table, the bottle of port, and the partial glass of port, without hitting ANYTHING. All would have involved broken glass, and potentially severe damage to our WEDDING ALBUM on the table.

DH has admitted he wants to test my throwing and aiming abilities while intoxicated again, on the off chance the zombie apocalypse starts on St. Patrick's Day and I need to throw knives.

Duuuude you sound like you'll be the perfect human protector for ANY apocalypse not juste zombie!!! Lol yes I'm gonna go with your FI here and say it needs to be done again. Just so, you know, we know it's not fluke or anything.

raissyrais · September 2014

foundmymagicgeek said:

Chipmunk415 said:

Coming late to this party...after seeing the prior "ring doesn't fit" thread before opening this one, I admit I spent 3 minutes doing this...and I haven't had a drink today.

Now for the reason I'm not drinking- I made strawberry daquaris on Saturday. My DADs recipe for daquaris, to be exact. Involving copious amounts of bacardi silver, 151, and strawberries. With other stuff thrown in to keep my liver from throttling me. Drank about 16 oz of the stuff. Pleasantly tipsy, borderline nice drunk, all good.

Until DH busted out the Port.

Yes ladies, Chipmunk got drunk. very. Very. Drunk. I haven't been that drunk in years (in retrospect, I knew I needed to eat plenty of food due to the daquaris, but I didn't. I just decided to go with it).

While I did not throw up, I did get to enjoy DH putting ICE PACKS straight from the freezer on my legs and back, to which I woke up screeching and crawling to escape the cold (we're terrifyingly evil sometimes) while he laughed. My voice is still scratchy.

Sometime after midnight, I fell asleep, but I've no idea how I got upstairs to bed. DH claims I woke up several times, interacted with him, even helped put pillowcases on new pillows. I'm kind of terrified that if this happens again, he'll set up a video camera to record me- this isn't the first time I've been interactive and seem alert when I'm unconscious, though normally it occurs when I half wake up when DH comes to bed, ask him a seemingly coherent question, and then we have a 20 minute discussion. I don't remember them in the morning, but DH gets a kick out of asking me random questions to see how I'll answer when my conscious brain mouth filter isn't turned on.

Chipmunk refuses to look at booze until next weekend, and will only accept wine.

Ahaha I believe we all have had a night like this! The not remembering part is the freakiest I have to admit! But it sounds like your honey took great care of you! I think the last time I got that trashed was over a year ago. All the girls at my bachelorette party were 10 times drunker than I was. Damn. I'm getting old Chipmunk. And I'm only 27 (birthday Saturday!!!)
Wow, I could be your mom. Now I need to start drinking!!

Would love to have you as my second mom! You rock

Inkdancer · September 2014

emmaaa said:

Inkdancer said:

beethery said:

OMFG MUSCADINE WIIIIIINE oh holy shit I need to try that

If you do, don't get Duplin. They are local to me and I should love them but I just can't.
Going to just chill here with my Elderflower Angry Orchard and pink moscato.

NO! I love all Duplin. Actually, I just like the reds and Black River Red is the best!

I haven't tried their reds (red wine gives me headaches) but their whites are downright syrupy.

alpacalunch · September 2014

All of you with the sweet wine loving, have you tried ice wine? It's so flippin sweet, I can only drink an ounce or two. Which, if you knew me IRL, would have you laughing at the idea of me drinking so little wine.

emmaaa · September 2014

Inkdancer said:

emmaaa said:

Inkdancer said:

beethery said:

OMFG MUSCADINE WIIIIIINE oh holy shit I need to try that

If you do, don't get Duplin. They are local to me and I should love them but I just can't.
Going to just chill here with my Elderflower Angry Orchard and pink moscato.

NO! I love all Duplin. Actually, I just like the reds and Black River Red is the best!

I haven't tried their reds (red wine gives me headaches) but their whites are downright syrupy.

That's why I don't like their whites (and most whites in general) because it is too sweet. The red is sweet without being overly syrupy.

In general, I like dry reds anyways.

LadyMillil · September 2014

chrisandcait said:

All of you with the sweet wine loving, have you tried ice wine? It's so flippin sweet, I can only drink an ounce or two. Which, if you knew me IRL, would have you laughing at the idea of me drinking so little wine.

Best wine ever!

hellosweetie1015 · September 2014

chrisandcait said:

All of you with the sweet wine loving, have you tried ice wine? It's so flippin sweet, I can only drink an ounce or two. Which, if you knew me IRL, would have you laughing at the idea of me drinking so little wine.

DUDE NO my roommates a few years back went to Germany and tried to bring some back and they had it in their carry-on and the airport security wouldn't let them get it out and move it to a checked bag. The whole damn bottle got thrown out. But they raved about that stuff for months.

This was my face every time they did:

ETF pic

arrippa · September 2014

chrisandcait said:

Never have I ever had sex in an elevator....Am I doing this right?

DRINK!

alpacalunch · September 2014

CaitTDid23 said:

chrisandcait said:

All of you with the sweet wine loving, have you tried ice wine? It's so flippin sweet, I can only drink an ounce or two. Which, if you knew me IRL, would have you laughing at the idea of me drinking so little wine.

DUDE NO my roommates a few years back went to Germany and tried to bring some back and they had it in their carry-on and the airport security wouldn't let them get it out and move it to a checked bag. The whole damn bottle got thrown out. But they raved about that stuff for months.

This was my face every time they did:

I can't see the pic

But I tried bringing a bottle back in my checked bag. BAD call, smashed to bits. My suitcase smelled like the floor of a nightclub for weeks.

There is also such a thing as sparkling ice wine. That shit is so sweet, it's like drinking syrup. With each sip, I feel my pancreas cry a little.

Inkdancer · September 2014

chrisandcait said:

CaitTDid23 said:

chrisandcait said:

All of you with the sweet wine loving, have you tried ice wine? It's so flippin sweet, I can only drink an ounce or two. Which, if you knew me IRL, would have you laughing at the idea of me drinking so little wine.

DUDE NO my roommates a few years back went to Germany and tried to bring some back and they had it in their carry-on and the airport security wouldn't let them get it out and move it to a checked bag. The whole damn bottle got thrown out. But they raved about that stuff for months.

This was my face every time they did:

I can't see the pic

But I tried bringing a bottle back in my checked bag. BAD call, smashed to bits. My suitcase smelled like the floor of a nightclub for weeks.

There is also such a thing as sparkling ice wine. That shit is so sweet, it's like drinking syrup. With each sip, I feel my pancreas cry a little.

That is happening to me right now because I'm drinking @beethery's cherry slush and amaretto concoction. I am so happy, and so sugar buzzed.

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