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49 comments:
A little bit of wine on New Years Eve when I was about 5. It tasted terrible!
I had a sip of a mudslide on the disney cruise when i was like ten.
Busch light from my uncle when I was 7. I didn't enjoy it.
Rum punch at 11. It’s a Caribbean right of passage!! So good.
Cold duck at a wedding. Tasted... bad. I was maybe 9.
Later I learned that Cream Ale and Cream Soda were absolutely not the same thing.
My dad and grandpa used to let me drink the foam from their beer starting when I was like 3.
With friends, I’m gonna say a nice cold Zima
Beer
zima
Advocaat & Babycham.
What were we thinking??? :-)
Budweiser
Beer
Boone's Farm Strawberry Hill - age 14 with friends
Creme de Menthe, aged two. YUMMY!!
Wine then champagne for New Years
Can’t remember. LOL.
My parents gave me Sherry when I was 5.
All I remember tasting Ian Baileys (and i fell in love immedietlu). 🥛🥃
And then one time I frank absinthe (right before I got on a flight to Geneva). It was green like tinkerbell. And hot on the throat as hell.
The funniest thing today was when Enty said on the podcast, “Winnie the DAMN Pooh.” 😂😂🤣😂😂✨ is nothing scared anymore? Golden Enty. 💛
My mom gave me a Miller pony when I was like 6 ..I never drank alcohol again ..I'm 38 and wont touch that crap
Btw..I was drunk is the number 1 excuse for all bad behavior
Mudslide at 14 with a bottle cap of Jack Daniels.
Sips of beer (from my grandfather's can) as a two year old. Yeah I liked it. They had trouble keeping me out of his beer. First drink ordered in a bar (at age 15) was a Blue Tail Fly. I am so embarrassed to admit that.
Gin. Teenager. Sick as a dog. Never have had a sip of gin since.
I was 4, mistook my dad's Scotch and soda for my Ginger Ale. 😜
Meyers Dark Rum. My Dad gave me a sip and I told him that it tasted electric...LOL
Whiskey sour
Buckfast
Beer. I was 5 and I thought it was my glass of water that was sitting next to it. They were in identical glasses.
screw driver at 14.
Does alcohol-tainted breast milk count? Asking for a friend.
Zima
beer ..sips from the can while fetching a cold one for my dad
Purple Passion
Beer from family members. On my own....CA Coolers. Passion flavor. It was pink!
My cousins Boones farm Kuntry Kwencher!
A little bit of beer when I was about 7. I lived in Germany at the time. I still have the kid's mug I got from an Oktoberfest. It's a tiny version of a beer stein with Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs on it.
Pimms
My mother's breast milk. She was an alcoholic.
My cousin gave me a sip of his beer when I was around 4 or 5. I thought it was disgusting and tasted like cat piss. It turned me off beer for the rest of my life. I still think it's gross.
Maybe vodka, aside from sips of beer as a kid.
A sip of beer. Yep, awful.
Sip of Pabst Blue Ribbon from my dad's can. Wayyy before the hipsters came along.
Peach Schnapps. Worst thing I ever threw up? Peach Schnapps.
Long Island Iced Tea. I thought it really was iced tea....I wondered why it tasted funny. It wasn't until I had drunk over half of it and things were swimming that someone told me it was alcoholic.
Vino! Italian Red.
Olympia Beer
Schaefer beer, took sips of the adults beverages. As a teen, Boones Farm and Annie Greensprings!
Blackberry brandy, first day of visit to college.
Bourbon in a hot toddy my Dad made me when I had bronchitis. Worked like a charm to stop the coughing.
Miller Lite pony - I'd run to the icebox, race back with it to my father, pop the top and then suck off the foam before handing it over.
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