Tequila stories (from Vama Veche)

This picture is taken only a few seconds after the last one (the one in the post below)

Indianu (Iulian on his ID Card…) was caring the Skol Beer waiter tray with the 10 Tequila Shots, the lemon and the salt on it…when he was ‘pushed’ by a guy who passed by... probably on his way to the well known toilet near B52…

Only a few drops of tequila poured out of the small glasses…

but this was enough to drive my friend crazy…

Just look at his face expression and his eyes…

Can you guess what is he saying? ;-)

“I’ll kill you like some rats” – he shouted with absolute anger… protecting our precious Tequila shots…

That’s the Spirit, Indiene!

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And…unfortunetly I do not have pictures from that incredible 31 July morning … after Mihai Seceleanu’s birthday Party (MeHigh’s party took place also in B21 in Vama Veche) when, me, Mihai Seceleanu, Mihai Botea and Paul (if you’ve been in Vama Veche this summer you couldn't miss them…) struggled to finish a bottle of Mexican Tequila…

You should have seen us, after the Sunrise, La Stuf, very ‘tired’, after a full night and after we ‘emptied’ many other bottles...fighting with that Tequila bottle in a 'Vama Veche style' manly contest:
Shot after shot, lemon after lemon, salt lift after salt lift…

We took shot after shot in two teams of two…and every successful shot on our throats was a provocation and a challenge for the other team to follow our example and do the same ritually gesture...

Can you imagine the end of this story?

And do you think it’s easy to move MeHigh from the La Stuf bench into his tent? The other Mihai tried and he suffered the consequences…

Memories, tequila shots…Vama Veche… the place where the only difference between night and day is the way you (un)dress yourself…