Funny story actually.
I was doing this charity fundraiser called the 30 hour famine with my friend, which involved, you guessed it, not eating for 30 hours. It started at 7am and went until 1 the next day. Seen as though we were doing it together he said I could sleep over at his house. When we got to his house he cheated on the charity thing and ate a shit ton of stuff but me having morals and being really stubborn (my downfall that night) didn't eat anything. He then decided to throw a party and somehow (no clue how this happened) managed to get 50 people, 100 Budweisers and 5 bottles of various spirits there in like 2 hours. My friend who came to the party gave me a whole cup full of 'rum and coke', but he forgot to mention he forgot to add the coke. He basically wanted to see me shitfaced. So having not eaten anything and having chugged a cup of rum I then played beer pong and lost. Then took a few shots of vodka out of the bottle and I don't really remember much after that. I then woke up in my friends bed with no pants on next to a girl I have liked for 2 years. And I didn't eat anything and finished my famine. And my parents didn't find out.
Great success.
