The Night Bob Marley Kicked My Ass

A few weeks ago, I was at a friend’s birthday party.  Yes, alcohol involved. A lot of alcohol.

Because of all the medication I’m currently taking, I’m a one-drink-max-girl these days (I know I’m so dull).

Red was playing bartender for everyone and for my one drink, she made me shot.

Not just any kind of shot.

A Bob Marley shot.

For those of you that don’t know, a Bob Marley is a layered drink consisting of:

  • ½ oz grenadine
  • ½ oz Galliano or banana liqueur
  • ¼ oz creme de menthe
  • ½ oz Bacardi 151 or overproof rum

If done correctly, it comes out looking like the Jamaican flag.



I’m not much of a hard liquor girl anymore. But it wasn’t terrible. It took a good 5 minutes for the shock to my system to wear off.

It took about an hour before I could feel my face again.

It took another hour for the walls to stop singing hymns at me. …..I’m pretty sure the hymns were medicine induced.



Bob Marley =1              
AngryBear = 0




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