![]() I finally pulled myself together and got back in the truck, but something did not feel right. At that point, I was annihilated and did not know what was going on. I asked my employee to pull to the side of the road where I began puking uncontrollably. The drunk was starting to wear off in the truck on the Long Island Expressway and I started to feel the hangover. Having survived the cab ride and train, I started to realize that I did not feel so good. ![]() Once I got off the LIRR, one of the guys that worked for me picked me up to take me to the golf course. I was still drunk, but I got ready and hailed a cab to Penn Station to catch the train to Long Island. One morning, after a night out, I woke up early for a 9am tee time in Ronkonkoma, NY. Red Bull & Vodka was my drink of choice despite the fact it gave me the worst hangovers. When I lived in Manhattan, my friends and I would go out to the clubs on the weekends.
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