He ended up taking the shot, right below the belt.
Dropping flat like this is almost impossible to do sober, so color us not surprised that he face planted.
Depending on the price, six beers could equal roughly the same cost as a pair of pants, so they broke even.
He's probably not going to get that girl's number.
He flew a bit too close to the sun...then puked all over it.
Feel that? That's the sting of defeat and vomit.
We hope this doesn't completely sour him on the experience of actual snorkeling.
If you've drank around college students before, you know the night invariably ends in some kind of exercise contest. (And, in this case, a possible trip to the emergency room.)
Frankly, we're impressed he managed to drink any of the beer at all. We're sure he'll take a lot of pride in that fact when he eventually comes to.
That title is misleading. I mean, he didn't throw up, but he can't stand up anymore, either.
...So, I guess we'll call it a drinking draw?
Note to self: Do not wager things attached to your body during drinking games.
Bottles are not usually soft, pillowy things. As a general rule, you should try not to land on them.
All that gas and carbonation's gotta go somewhere, buddy.
Guys, fire bad. Fire and alcohol, super bad.
These men are pioneers. You never know how badly you can get hurt until you drunkenly try.