My favorite Tanker story involves a Jamaican sunrise, a bad hangover, a bottle of Red Stripe - and he handing me mushrooms out of a paper bag for breakfast which for some unGodly reason I ate .
I wasn't paying too much attention to the shrooms only knew they tasted like shit- and that was because there were dingle berries hanging off of them.
Two hours later I was tripping balls and throwing up all over J $tyles' toiletries...ooops I never did tell J $tyles about why his toothbrush, towel, and razor were all wet
