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I remember that the quality control of alcohol content was not exact by any means. There were times that a night of socializing would consist of imbibing in about 10 San Miguels and the walk back to base would be uneventful.

Other times I'd have three and when I stood up to leave I thought I had my feet on backwards.

Someday I'd like to go back to the PI and visit all those brain cells I left behind.

LOL And then there was MOJO.
I went out on a Friday evening one time, remember everything up till about midnight, and woke up in a ditch Sunday morning with a pair of shorts, my military ID and just enough pesos to get me back to the base about 50 miles away.
I went out that evening fully clothed.
Several people I know told me they saw me at various times that weekend and that I was having a GOOD time but I remember nothing past about midnight Friday.
WWhhhoooo, I don't think I could DO that anymore.