Comments on: “Three Sheets” Returns, Win Cool Stuff!

By: kathleen yohanna

kathleen yohanna — Fri, 24 Jul 2009 05:39:58 +0000

My sister and I went to Mexico. The bus took us to a tequila brewery (?) and an unending flow of various kinds of tequila. Needless to say, we both whipped out our credit cards and bought more tequila than we were allowed to bring back to the States. We had fun though.

By: Janet

Janet — Fri, 24 Jul 2009 05:28:06 +0000

ty 4 the entry:)

By: jerri horn

jerri horn — Fri, 24 Jul 2009 04:15:40 +0000

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By: Veronica Garrett

Veronica Garrett — Fri, 24 Jul 2009 03:19:58 +0000

I was on spring break. My girlfriends went into a bar. A group of old men started hitting on us. Their pickup lines were hilarious. After a while they grew tiresome. I pourned a beer in une guy’s lap and we walked out.

By: jerri horn

jerri horn — Fri, 24 Jul 2009 02:44:36 +0000

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By: amy delong

amy delong — Thu, 23 Jul 2009 22:55:53 +0000

Hubby and I went to Cancun,they put nothing but liquir in the drinks,they are strong&knock you on your a**!

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By: Maja

Maja — Thu, 23 Jul 2009 22:22:23 +0000

I was in Croatia and returning buzzing from a club and I was talkin so loud at 4 am that police almost arrested me for public disturbance. Before I knew that they were cops, I flipped them off after I heard them calling me to stop. I assumed it was bunch of guys trying to come on to me. How embarrassing.

By: Heather Goldsmith

Heather Goldsmith — Thu, 23 Jul 2009 04:55:22 +0000

I went to visit my sister in New Orleans. One word: Hurricanes. I woke up in the back seat of my car (I had tinted windows) just as the tow truck was “reeling” my car in. I threw the door open and fell into the street. People were laughing their behinds off while I’m trying to figure out what’s happening. It explained the nightmare I was having about being beamed up into a UFO. Worst hangover, ever.
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By: Leilani

Leilani — Wed, 22 Jul 2009 20:52:52 +0000

My first ever drink: So, I was in New Orleans…at a piano bar…was told repeatedly by my friends that I had to have a Hurricane while I was in NO. So, I did. It tasted great and I didn’t feel any ill effects. Until I stood up to make my way to the bathroom. I couldn’t feel my legs. I actually made it but spent about 20 minutes talking to the bathroom attendant (I don’t remember what we talked about other than I kept saying “I never drink!”. And I’m far from a chatty, social person.) It’s a great memory though!

By: Gloria

Gloria — Wed, 22 Jul 2009 20:15:50 +0000

When my sister and I went to a carnival beer tent and she went and told the guy selling the beer that the band needed four beers and we kept them for ourselves. She’s a hoot!