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Originally Posted by Zingston
There is more but the brain fog is just too heavy.
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Big Bertha's sounds just 'too heavy' as well. But that's just me.

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Big Bertha's was called the Jungle Club at one time. I remember walking in there at 4pm after work. And not leaving until 6am the next morning. Had to be at work at 7am.

The next day was one of the roughest days I ever had. I gave up drinking for years after that night. Told myself, never again. I had a great time with the strippers. But the alcohol was another story. Shots of Yukon Jack with beer chasers. 2 shots for every bottle of beer. Walked in and it was sunny. Walked out and it was sunny, but the next day. That's a weird feeling.