Yep, when I lived in Atlanta I played softball with some local boys who always had some white lighting. Well they wanted me to try some and me being a yooper I said sure. :bang head: Last thing I remember we were sitting on my buddies deck chillin' out, just had a cookout, had some beers, passed the bottle around 2-3 times that I remember. Then it was morning and time to go home! :ummm: I guess they just laughed and laughed at me after I passed out at about 10 o'clock.:rofl_200: I have never touched the stuff again! But you are right I did not have a hang over!