I have not had any. That stuff will knock me on my ass every time.
But that is what we pound here in San Diego. We have Shooters, and Poppers. Shooters, are… shots of Tequila. But Poppers are for those of us who are stupid enough to hope the border into Mexico.
A Popper is when you are sitting in some dive bar in Tijuana and usually some huge breasted woman comes up behind you, grabs your head and pulls it back, pours a shot of tequila in your mouth, covers it with a wet, tequila soaked wash cloth,
Pressed the back of your head between her enormous tits (still covering your mouth) and then shakes your head side to side while blowing a whistle in your ear.
Oh why… why… why. did I ever think that was fun while growing up. And how did I ever survive high school and the 20’s?
Anyone else have Tequila moments.
I would share more but I don’t really remember all of them.
Although… that donkey show in TJ… well…