They are all the Devil's poison!
A bit of a back story.......my brother was only a few years into the HPD(now a homicide detective) and he got married. I was 17 and the bachelor party of the century was planned. Well, it was about 50 cops and me and my buddy, both minors. Their goal was to get us as drunk as possible while visiting every strip club in Houston. We walked and talked like were were the , well you know what., we felt untouchable. They bought us lap-dances and shot after shot of every kind of tequila.
Somewhere after 11pm, I don't remember anything else. Allegedly, we were each in the back of separate trucks throwing up into the wind while on the way to the next destination. I remember waking up in the neighbors yard around noon and the wedding was at 1pm, What is weird, those guys put me into my tuxedo before they dropped me off somehow.
To this day, I am the talk of many officers recanting story after story, of which none I remember. Needless to say, I have not had a sip of that stuff since then(now 43). If I even smell tequila or sweet-n-sour, I puke on the spot