Do you remember what the first kind of alcohol you drank was?
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Yes, it was the beer from next town's brewery (it doesn't exist anymore)
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The church my mom took me to as a kid usually had the option to take a very small (single sip) cup of grape juice instead of the same size small cup of wine during the communion part of the service.
But sometimes on rare occasions I went to a service outside the church proper (for example, one was to my uncle's house where my grandmother was dying of cancer) and usually for that kind of thing they only brought the wine, so I had to take some.I was mostly joking about it putting me off religion (plenty of other factors there). But it really did taste extremely nasty, and every time I've tried alcohol since then reminds me of it, so it might really be part of why I don't like alcohol.
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I think it was a bottle of Miller draft, dad let me have a sip when I was 15 or so. It tasted so gross I stayed away from beer and alcohol until well into my 20's, I just couldn't understand why people drank that stuff.
Eventually realized not all beer tastes the same haha.
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The church my mom took me to as a kid usually had the option to take a very small (single sip) cup of grape juice instead of the same size small cup of wine during the communion part of the service.
But sometimes on rare occasions I went to a service outside the church proper (for example, one was to my uncle's house where my grandmother was dying of cancer) and usually for that kind of thing they only brought the wine, so I had to take some.I was mostly joking about it putting me off religion (plenty of other factors there). But it really did taste extremely nasty, and every time I've tried alcohol since then reminds me of it, so it might really be part of why I don't like alcohol.
Makes sense..
Thanks for the elaboration
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Strawberry wine cooler from my aunt's refrigerator.
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A simple pilsner beer when I celebrated my 14th with my family.
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Like most US teens: Stolen beer.
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Sparkling wine.
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Champagne in Reims when i was 12
Was good. But i dont drink alcohole in anything -
Like most US teens: Stolen beer.
Ahem. Illegally purchased beer. Thank you.
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A can of Tennants lager in Scotland in the 70s, given to me by my maternal grandfather. Probably about 3.2% or 3.6% abv. Tennants cans had a picture of an attractive girl in a swimsuit on every can. A four pack would have four different girls. The one on my first can was called Isabel.
First alcohol in a pub was from my paternal grandfather. I was fourteen. Grandpa ordered two pints of bitter. The barman asked him how old I was. “Eighteen. Scrawny little bugger in’t he?”
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Sake. I chugged it like a shot.
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Vodka with lemon soda.
Did not like it. And as of today I don't really like any alcoholic beverage.
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Vodka straight, can't even smell the stuff anymore.
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Margarita; friends bought it for me on my 21st birthday.
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Rum & cola, when I was 17, I think. The next was Stock 84 the same year.
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Whatever the drunk RVers left for us in their coolers.
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Wine mixed with gassosa (basically a mildly lemony soda) my grandpa had on sundays. My grandpa tended to drink pretty sweet wine. So mixed with gassosa it tasted really good even as a kid.
My neck of the woods is somewhat lax about alcohol in family situations. Kids were usually allowed to taste so they would get used to the taste of alcohol for the future.
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Last drops in beer bottles handed to me by my parents. Couple of years after that I was allowed proper glasses of table beer during festivities. All this before I was 12.
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Don't remember the very first. However, I got totally drunk from draft beer at a campground clambake. My mother and a camp worker had to load me into a golf cart to get me back to our site. I was about 15-16 y/o.
