why I've got a splitting headache this morning

It's called Guinness. I didn't even have very many, but I suppose I had enough. So I had a very strange experience last night. Some crazy old femme at the bar fell right off her stool and began shaking. I turned to Al, my better half, and immediately said, "rophinol?" It was as if she couldn't sit up. After a while the ambulance came and packed her up. She was one of the older birds who dress in the styles popular among teens. Really weird stuff...and quite the reality check.