i used to hate booze
technically, started with zimas. i preferred drugs. then, beer bonging zima's, then, milwaukee's best... then n possibly the only idiot on the planet, to do so: beerbonged half zima, half milwaukee's, before sneaking under the fence, on the agricultural side/south-ish side of Pacific amphitheatre, to see sting.
stolis... more drugs... harp, at 19... mgd, bud... 18-19... i didn't have my first corona, until i was twenty one... at another live band party, at cadi man's parent's, in Huntington beach, California. it was summer. he barbeques, like no other and his mother, same bday as mine... whom I've agreed not to tease about being so hot at any age (breast cancer, survivor), makes the absolute best, or made, that night... honey mint carrots and these twice backed mashed potatoes, with cream cheese... better than EVERYTHING mashed potatoes... her recipe... yes... bartender... that was my very first experience, with corona. i had an awesome time and it still bothers me that my xxx, benefits from that night because she now has the recipes, too.
a very good memory, nevertheless.