Josie's hangover has got me thinking about what my WORST hangover was.  I was in college and went over to a friend's dorm room where we and a bunch of other people decided it would be a good idea to do shots of tequila and Goldschlager (cinnamon schnapps with gold flakes in the bottle).

I don't know how many shots I did but I'm sure it was at least 10.  I was wasted.  I was so sick the next day.  Everytime I moved I threw-up.  You would think the toliet was my boyfriend the way I was hugging on it.  The cool porcelin felt so good on my face!  I was praying to the porcelin goddess the whole day. 

I finally felt a bit better at 11:00 p.m. the day after drinking.  A solid 24 hours before getting better.  I probably should have had my stomach pumped.  But hey, everone gets really, really, really drunk once in college.

What is your worst hangover story?