That was indeed me again, Ponti. Just goes to show that with the right choice of words (or just spurtling out half-recalled reminscences at best maybe) you can turn almost any Bad Idea in your drug history into BL Gold. Well, BL Pyrite perhaps.
Not much more to add to your summing up really other than the piss was actually swigged cold from the fridge from said JD bottle the following morning and I can confirm two things as a result of this. Firstly, you probably need to have consumed near-toxic levels of Amanitas the night before to have enough left for a pissytrip the next day cos it did sod all for me. And secondly, cold piss tastes quite considerably worse than warm piss. Don't ask how I know the latter - I just do
Oh, and thirdly, piss doesn't half repeat on yer for a while. You haven't lived til you've spent a day belching up stale piss fumes.