My greatest alcohol marathon was in Kodiak Alaska somewhere next to the American River. I started with those Jack Daniels country coolers, and 12 of them barely had me buzzing. Next was Southern Comfort and I have no idea how much a drank or what I did for about 6 hours. Apparently I was like Evil Kenievel on a guys 4 wheeler, almost made someone cry, and ate about 5 moose burgers.
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