When it Hit Home for Me
- stoptincan
- Mar 28, 2021
- 1 min read
It was a Friday night spent downtown, each of us had a total of 3 drinks the entire night. The entire night meaning 10 pm - 2 am; 4 hours. We went bar hopping and Tin Can was the first spot... It went downhill from there. Approx. 30 minutes after one of us was given our 2nd drink, at Tin Can, it was a shit show. By this I mean:
Could not walk
Could not form sentences
Uncontrollable vomiting
Blurred vision
Confusion
Lost all consciousness
For a seasoned vet, 2 drinks does NOT phase you as I’m sure some of you may understand. To specify, these were (2) single mixed drinks - not shots.
Luckily, one of us was able to care for the person who was completely unable to care for themselves, so no one was harmed. However, the next day rolls along and we put the pieces together and realized this was no ”drunken night”... Spoke to some friends and in just sharing that ONE incident, FOUR people opened up about being drugged/having their drinks spiked at Tin Can.
That brings us to where we are today. This is the first very vague - but true story about our experience at Tin Can. It needs to be discussed. So now is your chance To share YOUR story. Email or Chat. Include whatever you feel comfortable and we will share it if you wish. Let’s save the women AND men of Tomorrow from experiencing what we had to.
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