Like a fountain
One of the drinking games I sometimes partake in is named 'Drink or Die'. It has this title due to the fact that you must consume through a snorkel and mask - the mask means you can't breathe through your nose, and the snorkel (when filled with alcohol) obviously means you can't breath through your mouth until you finish whatever has been poured into the snorkel.

One evening, we were celebrating some event or the other, which resulted in one of the members of the party being forced to dress in a very fluffy, pink party frock designed for a nine year old girl -- him being a fifteen stone male athlete -- and then partake in an especially vicious drink or die, after several hours of heavy drinking had already passed.

So a can of beer was poured in. Fine. Followed by a couple of seconds, then another can. Then someone got inventive, pouring neat whiskey down the snorkel. It was at this point when I could hear ominous rumblings, but the next person decided to continue anyway, adding a little of his own piss to the mix.

I'm sure that you can imagine what happened next: the chunder reflex was triggered, and without so much as an attempt to remove the drinking apparatus, our hero began to vomit extremely forcefully, resulting in a fountain of sick being propelled through the snorkel, reaching several feet in height before tumbling gracefully back to the floor, and all over the gathered multitudes.

Amazing.
(Merrep, Sun 10 Jan 2010, 11:25, 1 reply)

I am going to try this
Not the puking bit, but what a good game!!
(wobbler, Sun 10 Jan 2010, 15:43, closed)