Nothing uniquely cool happened.
But...
The best man in a bachelor party came up and asked for 8 flaming Dr. Peppers. I grabbed 8 glasses half full of beer, some Amarreto and 151 and started to make them only to have him rudely interrupt the process and profess,"You don't know what you are doing. I bartend, listen to me and do it right!" (I had been a bartender for 8 years at that point.....)
So I put down the Amarreto and did exactly what he told me: fill a regular shot glass 3/4 full of Dr Pepper (facepalm), and top it off with 151.
Well, the stupid **** went over to the party table and lit all 8 shots on fire. Everyone looked at him like he was reeruned, then watched as he took the flaming shot.
His face caught on fire from the 151, the table full of guys jumped him to put the fire out by beating his face with their open palms.
The next day he had blisters and a very red face during the wedding.
Karma's a bitch you dumb****!
