it was confirmed last night (by my former college roomate) that the worst throw up i've had so far was the result of eating a bagel and quart of milk after drinking my face off on new year's eve (1999). not pretty
i have to append the above statment to say that the most impressive was when i threw up pizza and my friend was astonished to see that the peppers and onions were completely intact. "do you not chew your food?!" --- i think the disbelief kept him from tossing, himself.
Nothing, and I say nothing can ever beat my puke pancake. It was my chinese food I ate on my 21st birthday. Granted I had never drank before in my life until that night, which consisted of pretty much everything in the book. To my suprised, the puke formed a perfect, thick circle. They tried to take a picture of me when I was down but all I could do was smile and give two thumbs up. I think it crawled away and lives somewhere in the Kalamazoo sewers.
I'm gonna answer Chinese food. However, earlier this year when I had stomach flu/food poisoning, I would have to vote for "left over veggie wrap with sprouts". Painful, disgusting, ugh.
here is a good launch story- yesterday our chummer brett woke up in the morning to be to work at 6 AM. the hall of his apartment place stunk like sick. and at the bottom of the stairs a big pile of spaghetti puke. as of late that nite it was still there rotting away. they call that touch of class.
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It all depends. Is it kung pao? That could burn. And how well did you chew the peanuts?
it was confirmed last night (by my former college roomate) that the worst throw up i've had so far was the result of eating a bagel and quart of milk after drinking my face off on new year's eve (1999). not pretty
i have to append the above statment to say that the most impressive was when i threw up pizza and my friend was astonished to see that the peppers and onions were completely intact. "do you not chew your food?!" --- i think the disbelief kept him from tossing, himself.
Nothing, and I say nothing can ever beat my puke pancake. It was my chinese food I ate on my 21st birthday. Granted I had never drank before in my life until that night, which consisted of pretty much everything in the book. To my suprised, the puke formed a perfect, thick circle. They tried to take a picture of me when I was down but all I could do was smile and give two thumbs up. I think it crawled away and lives somewhere in the Kalamazoo sewers.
mmm, pancakes
I'm gonna answer Chinese food. However, earlier this year when I had stomach flu/food poisoning, I would have to vote for "left over veggie wrap with sprouts". Painful, disgusting, ugh.
That was a horrible couple of days.
Thank God for saltines.
here is a good launch story-
yesterday our chummer brett woke up in the morning to be to work at 6 AM. the hall of his apartment place stunk like sick. and at the bottom of the stairs a big pile of spaghetti puke.
as of late that nite it was still there rotting away.
they call that touch of class.
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