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What's the most you have ever drunk?

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i have drank a lot at different times in my life. a month ago at my bday party i remember having 14 shots of gray goose, patron silver, amd another type of expensive tequila in a 1 hour span. i was told that i kept drinking various drinks for another hour before i made myself puke and passed out but i have no idea how much or of what.

when i was 19 i drank about 4/5 of a bottle of jose cuervo regular sized bottle and puked it ALL up
 
Dont know if it was the most but i was certainly the most wasted.

It was a few years back. We were on a school trip eastern europe. This time in Poland. So we were in hotel room and we noticed that there was a 24/7 liquor store close by. So as every night before, we decided to drink some. We go there and there were 2 guards with MP5s outside (crazy) we go in and get loads of vodka and beer. The locals were laughing at us. In the lobby of the hotel most of us were stopped because the hotel employees didnt like the fact we are carrying a ****** load of cheap beer and vodka inside. Some of it is confiscated and our teacher negotiated that we get the alcohol back the next morning when we leave. Still we managed to get more than enough inside to get drunk. Me and some others get a drinking contest on and that pretty much the last thing I remember. Next thing I know, I wake up in bed with 4(!) girls fully clothed (damnit!) and I had no idea what was going. Still very drunk I get the hell out of their room (to the girls dismay, had loads of stories they wanted to share) and notice that Ive lost my access card to my hotel room. Luck was on my side since right that moment one of the guys on the school trip came out and said he had my card. I get in and notice that the friend I was sharing the room with was gone. Soon he stumbles in too, he had slept in an other room aswell. Anyway, we had like 30 mins to pack and get out, since we had a 8+ hour bus drive. On the uncomfortable roads of Poland in the smelly bathroom of the bus, I puked for the first and last time because of alcohol.

So apparently, the girls told me, that I had lost the card to my room and so proceeded to scratch every door in the hall way and begging to let me inside. I dont who opened, maybe the teacher or other customers, maybe the girls were the first ones (I hope). Anyway, even though I cant remember most of it. It was a major blast. And I got a lot respect among my peers. Also the girls were begging me to tell them when ever I was partying next time. They wanted to get in on it too 🙂.

Long story, likely very confusing.

 
2 bottles of red wine is a bit but isn't thaaat much i don't think...wine is so easy to drink but you get a serious buzz before you even realize it hehe

i don't remember really... the times i've drunk the most i usually can't remember specific details... we have a lot of BBQs here and we usually get loaded and drink and eat and smoke all day so its different... if i were just drinking at night i wouldn't be able to match the same quantity... i think the most i've drunk that can be easily quantified was one day at the beach me and my buddy bought a 24 of beer each to replace my buddy's dad's beer we had drunk the day before... then we started drinking at about 12 noon and stopped at around 12 midnight when we finished both 24s.... lol that was pretty pointless
 
ummm why are u drinking at home alone ??? and why do you gotta go to them to tell them wat u did? isnt that wat little kids do
 
Originally posted by: dxkj
Originally posted by: slayer202
and I call BS on about half of the people here. if you are drinking as much as you say and blackout, chances are you aren't going to remember exactly how much you drank.

all of you morons calling BS forget that most people dont drink alone, and most responsible friends at least keep track and try to forcibly cut you off once you reach a certain point.

that's funny. when you get drunk you start telling people you have drank about double what you actually have, and then the people you told tell you the next day. other people BS just as much, so it ends up being like 4 times what you actually had to drink.

or maybe you are saying only one person of the group drinks, and the rest just count? what group sober enough to remember how many drinks you had wouldn't cut you off after the insane amount of alcohol allegedly consumed by some of the people here.
 
Originally posted by: Locut0s
After recounting a bad drinking incident that happened to me at home one day it occurred to me that drinking is a persistent theme here on ATOT. If you're wondering here's what I said:

<snip from another thread of mine>
Worst I've ever done while drinking was to throw up all over the basement rug. I went upstairs to my parents bedroom to tell them the mess I made. They had to come downstairs and clean up all the vomit. They asked me 'if you felt like throwing up why didn't you do it in the bathroom instead!'. Thing is I didn't want to admit to myself how drunk I was so I kept trying to keep the vomit down while sitting on the sofa and telling myself, the wooziness will pass, just relax. Finally I couldn't hold it in any longer and started to stagger toward the bathroom, too little too late though.

This was after drinking about 2 bottles of red wine.
</snip from another thread of mine>

Now 2 bottles of wine is a lot but I'm a big guy and it takes quite a lot of get me drunk at all. Personally I find that that's about as much as I can drink though, any more and I throw up and don't get any drunker. I just get woozy and throw up before I can get any drunker. Perhaps though that's because I usually drink wine, the impurities probably make you sick. What do you think?

What's the most you've drunk?


If you're living in your parents basement getting drunk, and then telling them they have to clean up your mess...
 
One time in college I drank a glass of everclear. I was already tipsy, and it felt like just a burn ... and I was kind of having a drinking match against my friend mike.

I got drunk pretty fast, but it was ~45 minutes later that it really took me out. I remember leaning over to unlock the outside room to the dorm building, getting half way there, and then slowly falling over onto the grass outisde - I blacked out before I even hit the ground.

I woke up to campus security prodding me - sprawled out on the grass, keys in hand - with a nightstick asking "Hey, you OK kid?"

edit: OH and Highschool graduation. I went shot for shot of tequila with my friend Tore. I made it to 28, he made it to 29. I was so drunk I was stumbling after the party host's little brother because I thought he was a leprechaun. To this day, the smell of tequila makes me gag, and have vomited from tasting it.
 
let's see....

several years back (2nd year in college) a pal and I split a handle of Carlo Rossi chianti (My tastes have improved remarkably since then, btw) on top of several beers, and various liquor drinks. Don't remember the count...perhaps it was the quarter of <old> shrooms we split earlier that night. don't remember much of what happened that night; but received several accounts the next day of my saying some pretty twisted things to the various strangers at the new year's party we were attending.

several years after that...I was having a going-away party before flying off to Italy for several months. My pals and I were hitting the bars around town. I blacked out at some point during the evening after 2 jack and cokes and a few quick shots of...something. I woke-up the next morning with the left side of my face mangled (I got better), on my friend's couch with a trashcan next to my head (good friends always think about the necessary things). Apparently, I had accepted a challenge from one pal of a foot race in his building's parking lot. I made it 2 steps before I splatted. I had some nice wounds on my knees and the palms of my hands; which was reassuring in that my faculties were not too hindered to prevent my limbs from instinctually trying to protect the head. I also threw up on a cat from 2 stories up. (Sadly, the stories involving my other friends that arched from that night as we split up at certain points are far more interesting than mine--one friend got lost on the way to the bathroom of our last bar and ended up wandering the woods for the rest of the night...only to have one pal pick him up early the next day at a nearby retirement home--he had lost his wallet, hat, glasses, and weed of course) This was my first and would have been my last blackout, if not for...

later that year on new year's eve in Venice. Cold as hell, nothing to do but hang out in Piazza San Marco and drink to stay warm. there were one or two open bars, which my brother and I (and eventually 2 nice Americans that we encountered) found and solicited. I know that I had finished two half-bottles of champagne and one of wine on my own...and split some others. It was shortly after a glass or two of sambouca and just before midnight that I blacked out. I woke up the next morning in a posh hotel on the Lido (an island off of Venice). Apparently, the other folks we met had invited my bro and I back to their hotel to check out the party there. Seems I threw up an a couch (rather expensive looking) in the balloom...as well as myself according to the evidence the following morning. I lost my new scarf as well. 🙁
 
i had 8 or 9 liter sized steins in a day while in Munich, Germany for Oktoberfest. what a crazy couple of days that was. I still think my liver is holding a grudge against me.
 
the most I've drank is a lot. i drank for about 4-5 days straight. all day long. this was the week before i went into rehab. i do have a drinking problem, though, so i sorta don't count.
 
New Years Eve 2005. There were about 10-12 people in my apartment but for some reason only me and my drinking buddy were doing any serious partying. So around 10 o' clock we bust out the party favors. A fifth of Patron Silver, a fifth of Don Julio Blanco, and about a third of a fifth of Corazon Anejo left over from Christmas eve. By 11:45ish, we were down to about 5 oz. of Don Julio.

The non-drinking members of our little party were starting to get more than a little annoyed with our drunkenness by this time. I, barely a week out of the most miserable break up of my life, was looking for just about any reason to get belligerant with someone, and their disapproving stares gave me the perfect opportunity. So I went on a long tirade about the kids (many of the guests were 18-19 years old) not appreciating the difficulty of adult life and not understanding why I drank as much as I did ( which was A LOT at the time).

My rant was finally interrupted when my drinking buddy ran into the room at 12 o' clock and sprayed the entire party down with pink Andre champagne. Obviously, the guests were not amused, and most of them left on the spot. Slightly offended, but still laughing hysterically, we responded by attempting to shoot fireworks at them as they walked out to their cars.

By my estimation, I had about 20-25 oz. of tequila (I tend not to keep accurate tabs of how much I drink unless I'm trying to outdrink someone). My friend outdrank me by 5+ oz. But by 12:30, he was passed out sitting on the floor with a half-consumed roasted chicken sitting on a plate in his lap. I made it a little longer, but only because I was puking my guts up by that time.
 
I was proud of myself... last night I was home alone and made a really nice dinner and managed to drink a whole bottle of wine on my own.

I think one night when I was in law school I managed a pitcher and a half of beer and 4-5 shots through the course of an evening. It's never been so much fun to piss in an alleyway.
 
Originally posted by: amjohns5
Originally posted by: Locut0s
After recounting a bad drinking incident that happened to me at home one day it occurred to me that drinking is a persistent theme here on ATOT. If you're wondering here's what I said:

<snip from another thread of mine>
Worst I've ever done while drinking was to throw up all over the basement rug. I went upstairs to my parents bedroom to tell them the mess I made. They had to come downstairs and clean up all the vomit. They asked me 'if you felt like throwing up why didn't you do it in the bathroom instead!'. Thing is I didn't want to admit to myself how drunk I was so I kept trying to keep the vomit down while sitting on the sofa and telling myself, the wooziness will pass, just relax. Finally I couldn't hold it in any longer and started to stagger toward the bathroom, too little too late though.

This was after drinking about 2 bottles of red wine.
</snip from another thread of mine>

Now 2 bottles of wine is a lot but I'm a big guy and it takes quite a lot of get me drunk at all. Personally I find that that's about as much as I can drink though, any more and I throw up and don't get any drunker. I just get woozy and throw up before I can get any drunker. Perhaps though that's because I usually drink wine, the impurities probably make you sick. What do you think?

What's the most you've drunk?


If you're living in your parents basement getting drunk, and then telling them they have to clean up your mess...

Nope would never tell them anything like that in a million years. If they had told me to clean it up myself I would have but then that's not the kind of parents I have. I would have cleaned it up myself without telling them but then I wasn't exactly in the clearest state of mind at the time.
 
Originally posted by: Bushman5
ummm why are u drinking at home alone ??? and why do you gotta go to them to tell them wat u did? isnt that wat little kids do


Little kids and 24 year olds, sad?, maybe but I don't care.
 
Christmas eve. have a game called drinko. its like plinkow but there are different shots on the bottom. whichever it lands is what you take. we had cognac,vodka,jeiger,bourbon,screwdriver,cosmos,requila and some were soda or just juice to balance it out. well i had 24 shots of various things. after that i drank about 8 ounces of str8 jeiger in a cup while playing poker. so it was atleast 30 shots and a 6 pack by the end of the night. needless to say i threw up. too hung over to enjoy xmas the next day. on another occasion me and my moms friend hes about 60 went through 9 bottles of rioja monticello wine. its a light red wine and absolutley no hangover the next day.
 
I wasn't keeping track so I don't know how much I drank. I had little experience with alcohol and was doing shots of Bacardi rum, straight and mixed w/ Coke. It started seriously kicking in about the time my friend and I made it to a club. I just kind of huddled in a corner because I couldn't really walk. I did manage to stagger to the bathroom without falling where I puked in a urinal. I could scarcely stay upright.

I haven't had any desire to touch rum since.
 
last year I had an appletini made with only alcohol, in a pint glass, then 3 or 4 beers, 2 double shots of tequila and who knows what else. I was pretty drunk that night. A few weeks ago I had some beers, some rum and cokes, some long island iced teas, some shots of jameson, some shots of yukon. I think I had 15 drinks in total. I'm a skinny guy and I don't drink often so I was pretty drunk. I don't think I've ever really blacked out though. I always remember what happened, although sometimes I don't remember how I got from one place to another, but I've never passed out.
 
Half a gallon of vodka, had been drinking that stuff all day, I thought I was going to die.
The funny part is the missionarys came to my house that day, they read me stuff out of the book of mormon.
 
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