short story for you guys. when i was younger, i threw a few partys. my parents always bought the alcohol. well ive had poisoning twice. both times, my friends went over to the railroad tracks and gathered up charcoal that had fallen off of the trains as they go by. so both times i had to drink a charcoal/whater mix and both times i had to puke it up. i hate that. never again...
WHO THE HELL MAKES SOMEONE DRINK CHARCOAL!!?!?!? that can't be good for you!