 The one time I probably had too much was at one of Maggie's friend's weddings, and I had seven rum cokes, and they're delicious. I never have too much because I'm one who will get sick, so I know my limit. I mean, there was a point where I thought I went to the bathroom, and I was just kind of chilling out, and I thought it was like five minutes had passed. Maggie texts me, are you okay? I just got here. Twenty minutes had passed, apparently.