I went on a binge last Saturday because of a hangover that same day from partying at the beach the night before. Stupidly, I thought a few or 8 "hair of the dogs" would fix me up right. Uhhhh, yeah, bullshit.

I woke up the NEXT day with the WORST fucking feeling in the world. My fingers were buzzing, insane stomach palpitations, and I couldn't even walk. My old lady thought I was dying. SO, remember bitches,no hair of the dog.

After missing "The Dark Knight" at the theater; I ended up drinking a big bottle Gatorade, popping 3 Aleve, taking a nap for 3 hours, and when I woke up I was great.

Gia, say what you will about the Gatorade, but combined with the Aleve and that nap, I was like fucking Lazarus literally rising from the dead...live and learn baby, live and learn.