Pub Crawls...the work of satan

I'm still in Amsterdam and will be until Tuesday.
So, whoever thought up the idea of the "pub crawl" was a deranged lunatic (or just maybe just from WI) pictures soon to come.
The evening began with shots of a strange vodka concoction that was force-fed to us at an alarming pace. At every one of the 5 bars, we got a free shot of Jag (John, this would almost be heaven for you...almost cuz there's no bud light) Needless to say, it was quite an intoxicating experience. I spent most of the night hanging with some tall German guy named Franz.
Flash forward to the end of the night where I end up walking around Amsterdam completely lost. I'm pretty sure that was a good 2 to 3 hour excursion. At least I got in some cardio. I gave up on try and ending up just getting a taxi. Money well spent.