Jiu Jitsu Playa
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While coming back across the border one drunken night several years back a group of shady hotdog vendors offered me the deal of a lifetime. a hot dog and sprite as i was crossing the border after a long night of drinking my friends and i were seperated in the mexican madness. Somehow i did not have money and since i was going back to the US i decided to give my remaining pills i had in my pocket for this hotdog and sprite. they in turn gave me a hot dog with some powdery substance on it, the last thing i remember is making it to the door of my hotel. 3 days later i was driving at 65mph with my friends in my car back to the house.. no memory... my friends said i was out of it but went out and drank each night, also they said the border patrol almost did not let me drive north..
where did i go these 3 days? some say time travel, others different dimensions.. one things for sure
the morale of the story is dont eat powdery hot dogs.
damn you nuevo laredo
where did i go these 3 days? some say time travel, others different dimensions.. one things for sure
the morale of the story is dont eat powdery hot dogs.
damn you nuevo laredo